Rich The Kid - Two Cups (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Rich The Kid - Two Cups (en) Lyrics
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Two cups, two sluts (Two sluts)
Jump right in it like Iike I'm
playin' double dutch (Ooh)
Whippin' in that pot, I hit it
uppercut (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
I put my drip up on the plate,
she eat it up (Hey)
Big body keys, the Bentley truck
get mounted up (Big body keys)
You can't buy me for no million,
nigga, that ain't enough
(That ain't enough)
But I only spent a dime to get
your tummy tucked (Dime)
Nigga done lost your fuckin' mind tryna
beef with us (Lost your mind)
We run it up from the ground, nigga,
don't sleep on us (Yeah)
LeBron James, none of these niggas ain't
equal to us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch get hit on the bus (Yeah)
The bitch a runt, a mutt (Yeah)
Grippin' on my clutch (Yeah)
Watch that nigga, he sus' (Yeah)
Hard for me to trust (Oh, yeah)
I got the Midas touch
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
Bitches seen the milli' got
the bubble guts (Milli')
Butterfly doors, gotta let 'em up
They takin' pictures of
me, hold my Richie up
When I slide in, oh, she ride in
Knock a nigga off quick
with a light ten
Oh, she ride like a pro,
get a new Benz
Off the jet to a check, it's a backend
I can't trip, I put Fendi on
my slips (On my slips)
I got gang with me, you
might wanna dip
I got plaques on plaques,
Maybach, way back
Drop a hundred where my
stash spot at (Rich)
Chain frozen, and I bought my
bitch a Range Rover (Woo)
Lambo with no top, yeah, bitch, the
game over (Skrrt skrrt, hey)
Brand new mansion spot, invite
the gang over (Gang, gang)
We ain't soaked, but baguettes look
like rain soakin' (Baguettes)
Bands out the gym, jumpin' like double
dutch (Bands, they jumpin')
You kissin' on the bitch and we
gon' split 'em up (Lil' bitch)
You got a problem, go and speak it
up (Go and speak it up, Uh-huh)
Why you capping? 'cause the
money, it ain't big enough
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Yeah, had to cut the middle man,
I ain't talking Malcolms
When you put the work in, just
look at all the outcomes
When you blessin' faith, what these
niggas be like, "How come?"
Know we quick to fuck these
niggas up like round one
I got no time for hissy fits (No), can't
count on you, you counterfeit
It's just me, Offset, and Rich
When you lose and win it all, that's
a feeling you'll never forget
Graveyard shifts, tales from the crypt
See, I'm the boss, no
calling sick, look
It's just me and all my dogs and
we ridin' like we lawless
She hit me with "Let's talk," shit
But bitch, you might as well be
talking to a fucking wall
Than to have a heart-to-heart with
a nigga that's as heartless
Yeah, I look exhausted (Woah), but
that's just what it cost, shit
I still proceed with caution (Uh-huh)
'Cause I done seen some people
have it all and then they
lost it (Straight up)
Got a dime bitch ridin' with me
even when she nauseous (Damn)
Done made it through the fire, but I'm
still that fucking raw, bitch (Fucking
raw, I'm that raw, bitch)
I go off, go in, go up,
but never go back (Go)
I know we in a league of our own,
bitch, I'm pro-black (Huh)
Just hit a lick for my grandsons
and I don't have sons (Woah)
But that's how far I'm thinking
ahead, bitch, and some
You got a problem, go and speak
it up (Go and speak it up)
Why you capping? 'cause the money,
it ain't big enough (Huh?)
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