Cup

[Intro]

Shout out to California, that's what I'm smoking on

Pittsburgh in this bitch, Memphis..

We got one rolled up - bout to go to the crib

And change clothes, for like the 3rd time today

Trippy niggas

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

Throwed everything slow, Taylors and some hoes

VIP smoking dope, blowing on some O’s

Straight gin, no chaser, and I popped a roll

Puttin' Happy Birthday up a white chick nose

They like when you brought a zone when you finna go

My paper’s so long and bitch I’m finna blow

Big wads in my hands at all times

Bombay Gin dance and hoes is all mine

Please don’t lose your mind 'cause I’m Juicy J

Throw, and I get a 9, tint all in my cars

Hoes acting hard

Blowing smoke on a broad call my boys like all aboard

Turn up on a drank, smokin' on some stank

I'm with your bitch now I'm diggin' in the paint

Ice game chilly ain't no nigga fuckin' with me

Get high till it kill me, smoke, sip, pop pilly

[Chorus: Juicy J]

Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my cup cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Uh, going all out puttin' all my bank in

Get a raw paper put a lil' dank in

Don’t got time for no motherfuckin' fake friends

Real Taylors smoke good weed and drink gin

Now it's hard to name a country that I ain’t been

Party all night, party till the day end

Do a show, get some racks, spend it all, get it back

I don’t really give a fuck nigga

They bringing Dom P soon as I hit the club nigga

If you ain’t 'bout them peace signs I don’t fuck withcha

Nigga, If I talk it, I live it

What you make a year I go to Chanel and spend it

Hand me that Bombay, I'll show you what to do with some gin

Everytime I blow a mil' I bring two of them in

I already changed the game once, I'm 'bout to do it again

Left in a Rolls, just came through in a Benz

[Chorus: Juicy J]

Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my cup cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup, cup

Keep purple in my

[Verse 3: Chevy Woods]

Couple pulls got me feelin' like a cartoon

I'm spaceship high, pass that Warren Moon

She turned up, saying that she rolling up that green Hulk

That bitch only come around when the weed spark

Home smokin' on some shit you ain’t never had

Say it like you from the Bay, baby girl you hella bad

I'm doped up, hardtop off the old school

Gas station 7 digits off the low fuel

Big bank take lil' bank, nigga cash

She wanna beef Ocho you don’t get a pass

G shit huh 4800 though

Cali street weed I don’t do the medical

Ballin' like a nigga playing 4 quarters

My old head, Blazer, call him Terry Porter

T-G-O-D by a landslide

Blue chucks, black skully on the left side