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[Chorus: save]
Pull me up
Go ahead, line me up
I've been on the roll, on my way back home
Girl I miss you so, I can't get enough
When you hear my phone, that shit line me up
Hit it from the back, now she want some more
Nigga I'mma score, numbers on the board
I'mma get her loose, now she with no boo
What's that in my cup? I'm actin' a fool

[Verse 1: save]
Tell me where you at, I just put a tail toe
Shawty blowin' on my phone, she want me to come around
What's that in my cup? I swear that shit did bring me down
And when she wanna fuck, you know I'mma tap down
Gave you all my trust, so don't you fuck it up
Wow, she bad as fuck, I cannot get enough
Me and Marcelo up, these niggas mad as fuck
I said I never change, but I can't stay the same

[Bridge: Marcelo]
I've been on the roll, movin' too fast now
I've been on the roll, I gotta hit the gas down
I've been on my own, don't call my phone up
I'm way too far from home, ain't never comin' back, nah

[Refrain: Marcelo]
I'm back now, I'm back now
I just need a bag now
Back down, back down
Never gonna back down
Back, hit that back
Yeah, I need that bag now
Backed up, stack up
Money from the floor, yeah
Count it up, throw it up
Throw it up, what's that in my cup
Round it up, go ahead pull me up
What's that in my cup, yeah in my cup

[Interlude: save]
Go ahead line me up
On my way back home
I can't get enough

[Verse 2: save]
Tell me what's that in my cup?
No way I don't give no fuck
Let it fuck my stomach, girl ay
Ay, hey, let's see it from the [?]
Best I'm drivin' fast, I don't feel the pain
Why these niggas always swervin' in my lane?
Just like college, made that big, gimme some brain
I gave her dick, she said it's drivin' her insane
Why these niggas always swervin' in my lane?
Hell nah, I'll be the same, I cannot change
Why these niggas always swervin' in my lane?
Yeah, yeah