Fill Up My Cup

Okay Turn the fuck up for this one A little bit of cash, 'bout to ball at Rick Ross I exhaust rappers like I raced them pistons Not pissed off, everybody got their drink on Your chick all on me like eggs and chickens My mission To get so drunk that I couldn't discuss the shit that I did last night And the subs in the truck, surely erupt, they give up The shit that the whole crowd likes They don't need to know who the fuck that we are Just know that the bloke carry loads of reefer And ease up, we don't blast heat, don't need guns I preach love on all the shit you play through your earbuds Wanna hate but they missin They my sons, I drift off like Nissan 06 the whip, hear the bitch roar Wanna go shot for shot, I hit ignore Ain't nobody better than me Bring umbrellas when i'm rapping it gets wetter you see They boutta brag about the cheddar like addicted to cheese Replace the C and the H with a capital G Got 'em chasing after bread like the flocking of geese And all the shots that I take got me stumbling, weak And what I see not much, boutta vomit in sink Say I never drink until the following week Uh Hit my line I don't answer Vision blurred, I can't stand up Don't know the words but keep dancing Got a goon sack attached i'm like Santa Fill up my cup Fill up my cup We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk 'Til the sun come up 'Til the sun come up We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk Bounce with it And just bounce with it I don't smoke a stick, we smoke ounce Rolling up a pound, the window rolled down With the bass so loud it shakes the whole town 'Til the cops come around to shut the place down Got 'em looking at me like this is my crowd Still so pissed just slurs out my mouth That I prolly wake up in a random cunt's house We do not care for the time of day From the AM 'til the shit gets late Banging this shit then we hit replay She really want to but she cannot stay All of this work but it feels like play So much smoke that the sky turns grey And we done so much that I prolly can't say I just seen some dudes warming up a blank plate Wait Everybody pissed and they sick of the way we winning But the time continue ticking and still i'mma stay grinning Ain't nobody picking a fight that they ain't winning So you fucking up my vibe is akin to a nun sinning The Uber just came and all of us don't fit in But I gave the bloke a fifty to open the boot Get in Rock up to the club and I bet that they won't let in But they might change mind as soon as we get mentioned Hit my line I don't answer Vision blurred, I can't stand up Don't know the words but keep dancing Got a goon sack attached i'm like Santa Fill up my cup Fill up my cup We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk 'Til the sun come up 'Til the sun come up We don't shut down 'til we all piss drunk