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LYRICFLUENTTwo Cups Lyrics by Rich The Kid, Offset, Big Sean
Below, you will find the lyrics for Two Cups by Rich The Kid.
Two cups, two sluts
Jump right in it like I'm playin' Double Dutch
Whippin' in that pot, I hit it uppercut
I put my drip up on the plate, she eat it up
Big body keys, the Bentley truck get mounted up
You can't buy me for no million, nigga, that ain't enough
But I only spent a dime to get your tummy tucked
Nigga done lost your fuckin' mind tryna beef with us
We run it up from the ground, nigga, don't sleep on us
LeBron James, none of these niggas ain't equal to us
Bitch get hit on the bus
The bitch a runt, a mutt
Grippin' on my clutch
Watch that nigga, he sus'
Hard for me to trust
I got the Midas touch
Bitches seen the milli' got the bubble guts
Butterfly doors, gotta let 'em up
They takin' pictures of me, hold my Richie up
When I slide in, she ride in
Knock a nigga off quick with a light ten
She ride like a pro, get a new Benz
Off the jet to a check, it's a backend
I can't trip, I put Fendi on my slips
I got gang with me, you might wanna dip
I got plaques on plaques, Maybach, way back
Drop a hundred where my stash spot at
Chain frozen, and I bought my bitch a Range Rover
Lambo' with no top, yeah, bitch, the game over
Brand new mansion spot, invite the gang over
We ain't soaked, but baguettes look like rain soakin'
Bands out the gym, jumpin' like Double Dutch
You kissin' on the bitch and we gonna split 'em up
If you got a problem, go and speak it up
Why you capping? 'cause the money, it ain't big enough
Yeah, had to cut the middle man, I ain't talking Malcolms
When you put the work in, just look at all the outcomes
When you blessin' faith, what these niggas be like, 'How come?'
Though we quick to fuck these niggas up like round one
I got no time for hissy fits can't count on you, you counterfeit
It's just me, Offset, and Rich
When you lose and win it all, that's a feeling you'll never forget
Graveyard shifts, tales from the crypt
See, I'm the boss, no calling sick, look
It's just me and all my dogs and we ridin' like we lawless
She hit me with 'Let's talk,' shit
But bitch, you might as well be talking to a fucking wall
Than to have a heart-to-heart with a nigga that's as heartless
Yeah, I look exhausted but that's just what it cost, shit
I still proceed with caution
'Cause I done seen some people have it all and then they lost it
Got a dime bitch ridin' with me even when she nauseous
Done made it through the fire, but I'm still that fucking raw, bitch
I go off, go in, go up, but never go back
I know we in a league of our own, bitch, I'm pro-black
Just hit a lick for my grandsons and I don't have sons
But that's how far I'm thinking ahead, bitch, and some
Two cups, two sluts
Jump right in it like I'm playin' Double Dutch
Whippin' in that pot, I hit it uppercut
I put my drip up on the plate, she eat it up
Big body keys, the Bentley truck get mounted up
You can't buy me for no million, nigga, that ain't enough
But I only spent a dime to get your tummy tucked
Nigga done lost your fuckin' mind tryna beef with us
Bands out the gym, jumpin' like double dutch
You kissin' on the bitch and we gonna split 'em up
If you got a problem, go and speak it up
Why you capping? 'cause the money, it ain't big enough
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