Hit My Cup

[Intro: Lil Rae]
(Wait, who the fuck is Tal6y?)
YCOE

[Verse 1: Lil Rae]
These niggas flexing money, but don't own nothing
And I heard you posting your partner bankroll
Can you go get your own money
Can't hop inside this car if you ain't dome something
In the industry, but I'm not in the streets
Them folks might try to clone something
3 in the morning, I let Miya hit my cup
The first nigga play with this shit, gon' be the first one bust
I got my chains on, if a nigga reach, he gone, ain't no discussion
In the AMG, I told her hit the backseat, now we fucking

[Verse 2: DEMIYAA]
These hoes be broke as fuck, they down bad
And you flexing that lil' money that you got, ho, that's some shit I been had
Keep shit on hush, I don't really do too much bragging
Lil' bitch can't try me like I'm green
Step back, shoot it from the three and watch what happen
We fuck up the club, we throwing ones while we at magic
Bae gon' put you up inside the sky just like Aladdin
My purse not for gum or lipgloss, it's for Glock and all my cash
I got so much money put up, my new favorite hobby stacking

[Outro: Lil Rae]
Uh, YCOE
YCOE
YCOE
YCOE
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, nigga?