Dirty Cup - Gucci Mane, 2 Chainz

Sixes on the charger and they said it couldn’t fit

But I’mma still do it cause a nigga so hood

Wish I could, and I know I should

But fuck that shit, right now I can’t do it Got a super thick chick with some real big lips

And I swear the little bitch suck a dick so good

Can I hit this?

Grill her like a picnic

Take a flick, bitch, take a Twitpic, bitch, of a big dick

Talkin’too slick too quick to a new bitch

A bitch’ll tease a trick til the trick have a blue dick

Bout the same that Jay dropped The Blueprint

Niggas tried to say that I hit him with a Poohstick

Say you got a gun, but you know you can’t use it So ask your boys, and we still tote Uzis

It’s about money it ain’t never bout music

Yeah, you’re from the streets, but you still ain’t Gucci

Henny bottles and champagne, just coolin'

Groupies keep droolin’and the hoes keep choosin'

Walkin’through the mall like I’m seven feet tall

Tryin’on shoes and I got my tool, and

Damn, Gucci Mane, you so unruly

Standin’in your way, pussy nigga, come move me 10−17 yeah, that’s my movement

Got ten young killers on the back of my My cup’s so dirty my cup’s so muddy

My cup’s so dirty my cup’s so muddy

My cup’s so dirty my cup’s so muddy

My cup’s so dirty my cup’s so muddy

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup

Opposite of being broke, man, cocaine, dope man

Got them J’s smokin’out a Coke can

Nigga got so much work, talkin’work

When I’m in the Cutty still say I’m ridin’in the work van

Oh man, oh man, you don’t really know what’s the deal

When the spot you’re workin’out is really hot

And you gotta put it in her butt, but her butt ain’t big enough

So you gotta go get a booty shot

Got my tooly, call —

Got the 50 cal, dick her down niggas know I payed a few bills

Your work stepped on, I got my vest on Motherfuckers already know what it really is Click-clack, get back you work out, might hit him for a six-pack

Work out get that, might hit him for a six-pack, flip that

Me and broke niggas mismatched, my rims cost ten stacks

Pimp that, get back if I fall off, then I’ll motherfuckin’limp back

Pimp that?

Pimp what?

She said where your motherfuckin’limp at?

I said I had a good year, baby

So where my, my motherfuckin’blimp at?

Back against the wall, I’mma ball like a don

I don’t fuck with y’all, y’all’ll never be me Talk sweet game to a petite thang in the jeep, mane

Knock your teeth out in the middle of the Heat game

If you see things how I see things, you a G, mane

Be all you can be, don’t be like me, mane

If you buy three I’mma whip it for the free

Have a pint of the lean and this is dirty sweet tea, mane

Got three old chicks tryna grind on a G, mane

Same time that Dr. Dre said G Thang

Don’t care what another nigga say about me Why’re these niggas still worried bout me, man?

Niggas, mane, on the D train with the Brick Gang

I’mma act a fool in the kitchen with my reach game

Ice on my neck, got a check and a vest

And I’m ballin’like a player from the motherfuckin’Jets

Wanna take it to the streets?

Wanna war with a G?

Live at the gun range like my name Chief Keef

Say you got beef, but you ridin’too deep

I’ll knock the passenger to the damn back seat

These Louis shoes on my feet ain’t cheap

Gucci Mane street, I’m so concrete

Niggas say his style so unique

Got your baby brother sellin’work for me