Double Cup (feat. Jeezy, Ludacris, Juicy J, The Game and Hitmaka)

Money? Bitch, I blow it
 (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
 (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
 What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
 (I've got my) double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 Double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 Double cup with my logo - 36 of that cocoa
 Yeah, the product's good, you know the number's right
 And if you've got to check, then it's a no-go
 All this snow, I've been a snow man
 Always blowin' strong...
 ...can you believe this shit?
 Fuck both of y'all, I fear no man
 My top quit and that trippy - seats tan, Rice Crispy
 Got a wooden handle and a shoulder strap
 Fits in your trunk, it hold 50
 Too many chains, that look crook
 Pyrex and water would best cook
 See my lil' homie with me? He hold me down
 He gon' take the shot just like Westbrook
 "Who he think he is?" said VP
 Vice President Young, you've got to see me
 Nigga fuck around an get an album date
 I'll have 'em drop your ass on GP
 Now I'm fucked up and that's fucked up
 Your bitch on me now, tough luck
 I don't do the lean, don't fuck with molly
 And that's grown shit in that white cup
 We talkin' bout...
 (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
 Money? Bitch, I blow it
 (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
 (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
 What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
 (I've got my) double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 Double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 Double cup with my top down - .40 cal', couple GLOCK rounds
 Handcuffed your chick, that bitch on 24-hour lockdown
 And rappers got these stale flows - front hard like shell toes
 The man behind that voice is gay as fuck, y'all niggas Elmos
 Been twelve years, I still shine - money long, I still grind
 Used to be a thousandaire, but I had to eat - it's meal time
 Then after that it's bill time - we fuck hoes to kill time
 Your plane got them delays, we on my jet, nigga, in real time!
 And all up on that WiFi, sippin' on them Mai Tais
 Infamous just passed the weed and gave the pilot a high-five
 Meanwhile, y'all broke down - can't even hold your post down
 Everywhere we go is poppin'
 Everywhere you go's a fuckin' ghost town!
 (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
 Money? Bitch, I blow it
 (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
 (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
 What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
 (I've got my) double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 Double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 Gettin' money, that's every day - candy paint on my Chevrolet
 Rollin' up that A+, 'bout to pour up to meditate
 A nigga so high, might levitate - one life to live, let's celebrate
 Came a long way from sellin' yay'
 Now it's a 100K that should touch the stage
 "Bandz A Make Her Dance" #1 on the Billboard
 I can't complain, I've got a lifestyle that most y'all niggas'd kill for
 I'm on the grind chasin' real dough - still kick shit like a steel toe
 Codeine got me movin' slow, I've got too much money for a bill fold
 Pimp-type nigga, I'm a Memphis nigga
 In a hoe mouth like dentures, nigga
 All I talk is big money - anything else is senseless, nigga
 Smoke some more, I'mma sip some more
 I'mma fuck your bitch 'til she pigeon-toed
 In the Rolls Royce gettin' chauffeured
 With the blinds closed, gettin' blowed
 Aye yo, Inf' - I just came through in that Rolls Royce
 Levis, Margielas, ask about me, I'm the hoes' choice
 Tight eyes, gold cup, watch me lean in that soy sauce
 If niggas sprayed up my Phantom, I'd walked away like that boy Ross
 Murcilago with the doors, hit the club straight throwed off
 Popped a molly then rode off
 She had her clothes off before we drove off
 "Woo!" My nigga, her head game, I'mma tell you 'bout it
 But "woo!" my nigga, had ten racks, she sucked me out of it
 I need more mollies... I need more drinks...
 She wonder why her friend can't get up on the couch with us?
 That hoe stink
 Bugatti, rose paint - I ball hard 'cause D. Rose can't
 Got a 100 bottles comin' to my table, fuck you hoes think?
 (What you talkin' 'bout, Money?)
 Money? Bitch, I blow it
 (Talkin' 'bout weed?) Shorty, come roll it
 (Talkin' 'bout hoes?) Yeah, they goin'
 What about me? Bitch, I'm rollin'
 (I've got my) double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 Double cup with my top down
 D-Double cup with my top down
 I've got my...