Hold My Cup

[Intro: Shad da God] (Wheezy beats) (Joe McLaren) Hold up [Chorus: Shad da God] Hold my cup then let me dab Hold my cup, let me cut our racks Hold my cup, let me get my strap Hold my cup, give me my cup back Hold my cup, give me my cup back Scroll my blunt, this an Iraq pack All these Maison come from Saks (Margiela) We ain't goin' back or forth 'bout that We told em, stick for the whole team I done got four rings would have won six rings And we gon' buy watches for the whole team Chain for the whole team and some earrings And he's like, well we'll do no black on black when we got thirties on a ho Any rats he'll light this stick see we got pistols at the show [Verse 1: Shad da God] Bad bitches link up Come get leaned up, come get doped up (Hold up) I'm feeling generous today, after we fuck, you could post up I pulled around with the Rover Fuck 'bout none of that shit, I need some ice and some soda I can use my old cup Have 'em phone 'em back, then call some cute bitches over I tried to motherfuckin' told you Nigga don’t need to know about these Corollas Bitch, I'm motherfuckin' juggin' What you know about money take two hands to hold it? And they sleepin' on Da God What the fuck is it gon' take? 'Cause I ain't got no Folgers Every hand with no Rollie Rag 'round the stick, don't let me motherfuckin' smoke it Two hundred for the rag, it's an Hermès, I don't even think that I told you Just 'cause these bitches be nosy, y'all done got cosy with the snub nose Bitch, play with them balls like the pros Saw me whippin' Derrick, that’s that Rose All my niggas shootin', not no golf Hold my cup, you better not let it go [Chorus: Shad da God] Hold my cup then let me dab Hold my cup, let me cut our racks Hold my cup, let me get my strap Hold my cup, give me my cup back Hold my cup, give me my cup back Scroll my blunt, this an Iraq pack All these Maison come from Saks (Margiela) We ain't goin' back or forth 'bout that We told em, stick for the whole team I done got four rings would have won six rings And we gon' buy watches for the whole team Chain for the whole team and some earrings And he's like, well we'll do no black on black when we got thirties on a ho Any rats he'll light this stick see we got pistols at the show [Verse 2: Young Thug] Stop it, pussy bald head, not a 'fro Copping, yeah, she copping, but she not the force I'm not from Canada, Shad, dat my whoa Caught in J.C. Penny's like a motherfuckin' toe Read me a book, pull up with dawg and they shook I just wan' cook, we G and we don't give no fuck Slime all the crooks, we don't give no fuck 'bout no looks We don't give no fuck about the news We pull up, knock you out your shoes, ooh Fill the spot up whenever I want Spent a hundred bands on her lil' donk (Hold up) Another twenty bands on her lil' donk A hundred racks in my hoodie pockets and in the trunk Fucked that bitch so long she need an asthma pump She like, "Baby boy, you got to leave that Molly alone" And I promise I'ma do it, I even put it on my son And it's a shame, he only two and he knew that I was lying, bitch [Chorus: Shad da God] Hold my cup then let me dab Hold my cup, let me cut our racks Hold my cup, let me get my strap Hold my cup, give me my cup back Hold my cup, give me my cup back Scroll my blunt, this an Iraq pack All these amazing comfy sets (Margiela) We ain't goin' back or forth 'bout that We told em, stick for the whole team I done got four rings would have won six rings And we gon' buy watches for the whole team Chain for the whole team and some earrings And he's like, well we'll do no black on black when we got thirties on a ho Any rats he'll light this stick see we got goons at the show