Lyrics

('Tari, get over here) Fill my cup, fill my cup Mix that shit until it's mud My mud, my mud, my mud, my mud Fill my cup, fill my cup Mix that shit until it's mud My mud, my mud, my mud, my mud I don't wanna feel that shit at all No, I don't pay no rent, it's owned You don't wanna cross me or my bro Pull up and vanish, just like ghosts See all the bands, I think my bank callin' again They wonderin' where all that money come from I don't even know how I get it Fill my cup, fill my cup Mix that shit until it's mud My mud, my mud, my mud, my mud Fill my cup, fill my cup Mix that shit until it's mud My mud, my mud, my mud, my mud They want cars, they want drugs They want money, they want fun Keep the ties by their looks Girl, just tell me what you want That's just all these bitches know They don't even know how they sucked they soul Fill my cup, fill my cup Mix that shit until it's mud My mud, my mud, my mud, my mud Fill my cup, fill my cup Mix that shit until it's mud My mud, my mud, my mud, my mud
Writer(s): Taha Othman Ahmad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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