2 Cups

The pharmacy What What Ay, yeah, yeah Just pulled up for the Actavis Ha I am not with the acting shit Pull up on you boys, I'm blasting shit Whoa Oh, yes, it should be red, yo Young nigga getting bread, yo Ha Girl know I've been to Mars, yo Yeah, I've been a fucking man Yeah, yeah, aye Too fresh out the yard, yeah, aye Don't fuck with me or the gang Pull up, take your chain, you fucking lame Whoa, whoa Ha Right off the boat and I pull up a four Whoa Damn There's item on clothes and he shopping at Kohls Whoa Ha Big dirty stick, you still ride with a pole Whoa Ha He rolling on Molly, he think that he bold Get in the kitchen, still whip on the stove Put my whole wrist in a bowl Don't drink on my own Put a whole pint with the bros Pull up on your block, good to go Got your flag, I'm out Ride with the wooly, I tote Say he really didn't get ghost He doing the most He acting, should play him on the souls Snatch a nigga out his coat Sipping on purple that's sweeter than cinnamon toast Cookie, he smoking on post Say that he will but he won't Say that he care but he don't Pour up the lean then I blow Codeine got me moving slow Feel froggy and jump like a toad Aim for his head but I shoot off his toes Walk up on him like it shows Knock a nigga out his soles Ay, yeah, yeah Just pulled up for the Actavis Ha I am not with the acting shit Pull up on you boys, I'm blasting shit Whoa Oh, yes, it should be red, yo Young nigga getting bread, yo Turning up, I've been to Mars, yo Yeah, I've been a fucking man Yeah, yeah, aye Too fresh out the yard, yeah, aye Don't fuck with me or the gang Pull up, take your chain, you fucking lame