I pour muddy in my cup, I mix it up, up My backwood stuffed with that cookie, roll it up, up I'm on addy, I stay up Half a milli, count it up LV hold my britches up He want some smoke, we pulling up That lil bitty cash, put it up Got so many bags, prices up I got your bitch in the spot going up She suck that dick and I make her throw up, up We hit the club, throw it up I need a ten or I won't show up Count the front and the back end up Then me and Lil Quill split it up We get the back end, we split it up We get 'em in, get 'em out, back to back, do it franticly I spent some racks on the whip, no I didn't get it easily Don't come to my crib just to chill, ain't no teasing me VVS on my neck and it's wet, these is seventeen I cut him off 'cause he did not pay up like [?] Think about running off on the lord, I'll rip your [?] Ain't giving head, you gotta get out the facility As long as I'm here I'ma stack this shit up 'til infinity Top back on the Beam, we don't do the Infiniti I was just broke and they didn't show a nigga no sympathy I was strapped up in the street, I didn't make it to chemistry All of my niggas, shared me a tip 'bout the memory Motherfuck the judge, free all my niggas with felonies We goin' up to the top like a fucking beat Push start the whip, I do not need no fucking key I pour muddy in my cup, I mix it up, up My backwood stuffed with that cookie, roll it up, up I'm on addy, I stay up Half a milli, count it up LV hold my britches up He want some smoke, we pulling up That lil bitty cash, put it up Got so many bags, prices up I got your bitch in the spot going up She suck that dick and I make her throw up, up We hit the club, throw it up I need a ten or I won't show up Count the front and the back end up Then me and Lil Quill split it up We get the back end, split that shit up We go to Saks for the front end up Thumb through that cash 'til my fingers swell up Six in the morning, a nigga still up Make your bitch suck that dick 'til the bitch throw up At the top of the pent, nigga gotta live up I was down on my dick, now a young nigga up All these hundreds and fifties, it's hard to give up, yeah I pour muddy in my cup, I mix it up, up If you owe me just pay up I helped my whoadie shot it up, up My young niggas up They get the cash and they throw this shit up When the cameras start flashing Throw the 1'5 up and then hold that shit up I pour muddy in my cup, I mix it up, up My backwood stuffed with that cookie, roll it up, up I'm on addy, I stay up Half a milli, count it up LV hold my britches up He want some smoke, we pulling up That lil bitty cash, put it up Got so many bags, prices up I got your bitch in the spot going up She suck that dick and I make her throw up, up We hit the club, throw it up I need a ten or I won't show up Count the front and the back end up Then me and Lil Quill split it up