Double Cup

Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Whole lot of nigga wanna copy me Whole lot of bitch wanna f*ck with me She catching feelings, catching feelings My baby up to the ceilings Looking my wrist is shining And my little bitch look amazing yeah Pour up, yeah my lean, so what? Yeah yeah We pull up, in the foreign so what? Yeah yeah Pour up, yeah my lean pour up, yeah yeah So what? Double the cup, for us, yeah yeah Take a pic, caption this Look at my bag doing benefits I got the bag on a regular She’s got the bag, what a better bitch? This is it. Triple M, I'm Making Money Mitch yeah Run this shit, always got my niggas around this (All of my niggas is around) yeah yeah Strike a pose, then she touched my soul And we fucking through the night when we going through the storm yeah yeah Bring it back, hop on the bed and relax Matter fact, you better bring me the bag Ouh F*ck this shit, hoes come less Commas on my check Ouh Plus, I'm blessed I never stress Gonna give me Sex Yes I'm next, yes I'm ready Ouh she's wet, man I'm diving Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Whole lot of nigga wanna copy me Whole lot of bitch wanna f*ck with me She catching feelings, catching feelings My baby up to the ceilings Looking my wrist is shining And my little bitch look amazing yeah Pour up, yeah my lean, so what? Yeah yeah We pull up, in the foreign so what? Yeah yeah Pour up, yeah my lean pour up, yeah yeah So what? Double the cup, for us, yeah yeah All my niggas got everything Bad bitch with the Louis thing She fell in love with the Mary Jane Me and her smoking on everything We get the bag on the regular F*ck boys just amateur She call me, I'm on the road Your niggas hating, I got the flow All my niggas got that stick Round around with that clip Moving cash like a flip Hop off the jet me and my niggas just take a trip Book list we're on the tour 50 thousands for a show So I hope you won't waste my time I'm on the finish line My bitch she rocking Céline Foreign whip with that thing Tout mes negros font la Mul My young nigga got the Juice Born to win, we don't lose Got your bitch she’s choosing Everything is on me More money, more dreams Benjamins on my mind baby, all about the numbers my nigga Take this shit to another level, faire de l'oseille c'est ma level Les negros veulent me tester bro, pussy niggas stop fronting Don't play with the gang, YCM we’re the gang Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Can't you see me? Whole lot of nigga wanna copy me Whole lot of bitch wanna f*ck with me She catching feelings, catching feelings My baby up to the ceilings Looking my wrist is shining And my little bitch look amazing yeah Pour up, yeah my lean, so what? Yeah yeah We pull up, in the foreign so what? Yeah yeah Pour up, yeah my lean pour up, yeah yeah So what? Double the cup, for us, yeah yeah