Me N My Kup Lyrics by Ken Carson
(8-808)
Yeah, don’t play with me, I’m on some other ***, like
Some whole other ***, like
(Star made the beat, I just took it out the oven)
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It’s just me and my cup in this ***
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today, and it’s already hot and it come with a cooling kit
She ain’t *** with me back then, but wanna *** with me now, huh, I’m cool, lil’ ***
Huh, let’s go hit a lick
Huh, let’s go do a drill
I heard he got a mill’ in his crib, and he stay up in the hills (8-808)
We don’t give a *** who you is, we don’t give a *** how you feel
We don’t give a *** how you feel, we don’t give no ***
I copped a Mercedes, I ditched that AMG, I’m ridin’ a G-Wagon Truck
I just might go buy the SVJ, cause I like how the doors go up
My boy he be catchin’ them bodies, he catchin’ them bodies, I’m watching the scores go up
Yo’ gang probably caught a few bodies, but I ain’t worried about it, ’cause we droppin’ more than them
Step on *** like Timbs, pull up with a FN Five-seveN, that bih’ take off limbs
I just popped a private jet G6, I’m ’bout to take off, yeah
They like, “Hold up, hold up, hold up, you boutta take off right here”
I’m boutta take off, yeah
Niggas ain’t ***’ with me when it come to swag, huh, I’m passin’ it out
Shawty got no respect when it come to that ass, huh, she passin’ it out
I be VET-VET-VET-VETEMENTS from head to toe, even the sock
I got every Balenciaga boots, except for the Croc
Rick Owens all over my, Rick Owens all over me
Maison Francis cologne, got this *** all over me
I pulled up to my show, rock out this ***, then I leave
I don’t *** with these niggas, like they got a disease
Trapper wrap around, huh-huh, I got what you need
I got this ***, her name Chanel, and all she rocks is Double C
I got this *** named Gabrielle and all she rocks Double G
I took my other *** to Louis Vuitton and bought everything
If it’s up then it stuck, leave it in the air
Missionary, her legs up, I got them in the air
This *** a freak, this *** let me *** her anywhere
She tryna whip it out in front of my partner, she don’t even care
I’m elite with these hoes
I put a *** in her place, I tell a *** where to go
If I tell a lil *** to dance, she gon’ tango
If I tell her to paint me a picture, she gon’ Van Gogh
She insane with the throat
She insane with-
I tell her she’s insane if she don’t let the gang hit
I pass her to the gang, yeah, just like James, ***
I be killin’ that ***, now I’m killin that ***, feel like John Wayne, ***
*** talkin that, huh, and all he heard was a bang ***
Give a *** who you *** with, as long as you don’t *** with my gang ***
Give a *** who you *** with, as long as you don’t *** with my gang ***
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
It’s just me and my cup in this ***
DRKSHDW all on my Rick
VVS all on my wrist
I bought an Uzi today, and it’s already hot and it come with a cooling kit
She ain’t *** with me back then, but wanna *** with me now, huh, I’m cool, lil’ ***
Huh, let’s go hit a lick
Huh, let’s go do a drill
I heard he got a mill’ in his crib, and he stay up in the hills
We don’t give a *** who you is, we don’t give a *** how you feel
We don’t give a *** how you feel, we don’t give no ***