Cup (feat. miirr)

(Drake speaking real) Got a bankroll in my pocket Got money now I'm cocky At the top now you cant stop me, got your girl in the front tryna top me (yeah) I don't do no talking don't do no damn flexing, that boy he false claim can't do no damn Checkin (damn Checkin) Pull up in that Buick your girl she tryna sex me Brought her to my room she tryna undress me (yeah) Got a pint of that wock in that cup Can't f*ck or hit if she a dub Yo nigga he a scrub Ima laugh my way to the bank (to that bank) Do me don't care what you thank On that gas I'm smoking that dank (Dank) My gut be full of that drank So high I think I might faint He tryna get shot in his back I'm to sticked up ill never lack He talk on the gang we spraying them bacc (we spraying, them bacc) I ain't talking no center but I get the sacc (I get a sacc yeah) She touching my sack (she touching my sack yeah) I hit from the back (I hit from the back yeah) I do it one time (I do it one time yeah) I do it again (I do it again yeah) Yeah, I'm with lil bray, that boy is my twin (that nigga my friend) That nigga my friend, I'm in a new Benz (I'm in a new…Benz) I'm pouring a four I'm pouring a liter (pouring a liter) I just found a bish and she a lil eater (she a lil eater) That bitch don't wanna f*ck me (ha), cause she a lil peta (she a lil…) My pockets is getting so fat I'm feeling like peter Yuhh-yuhhhh, yuhh-yuhhh Yeahhhhhhhhh Damn I feel like peter