Fill My Cup (To Tha Rim) (Explicit)歌词由AllFrumTha I&Mack 10演唱,出自专辑《Greatest Bangin Hits (Explicit)》,下面是《Fill My Cup (To Tha Rim) (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
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Mack muthaf**kin 10
Back up in ya witta'nother muthaf**kin gangsta hit
But this time 1 0
Productions givin the muthaf**kin punch
Wit my n***as my new n***as:
Allfrumtha
I run it
Squeak
Verse 1 squeak ru
How ot stack them dollars that was on my mind
Gots to get this rap s**t tight
That's why
On the mic
I wanna filthy rich and when
I pitch game at a b***h she couldn't rock my d**k
Seven digit bank accounts and we bounce
W**d by the pound f**k a ounce
I'm mashin petrol thru the ghetto
F**k the metro n***a got the bankroll and wouldn't buy
Benzo gettin paper is a habit
I want it lavish
Godd**n if it's there
I gots to grab it
So god please can you make me famous
I wanna stack a big head from earth to
Uranus got to combine these rhymes for the grind
It's time
I can't keep the paper off my mind
i wanna fill my cup to tha rim
Tell me long will it take for me to stack my paper
I'm tryna stay down because
I'm inglewood swangin
Allfrumtha
I 'til I die we hoo bangin
Verse 2 binky mack
Now tell me who can fade us
Breakin off from
Inglewwod to
Around my stack shakin up the crap
Game really don't matter what the hustle
Again wit a little muscle
Tap on the do' to see if ya home
Or me and my dogs is thru the window
Gots to fill my cup by any means
Necessary pullin my strap cuz you bustas is scary
Hustle and dreams now is hustle at any means
Me and my n***a on some hustlin schemes
Got n***as h*es takin me shoppin it's only poppin
And it won't be no stoppin
I'm droppin
Rhymes on that a*s h*es checks they cash
Cuz when it comes to a broke b***h
N***a I pass and when women wanna wine and dine
Mack 10's bought the
I'll be tellin b***hes it's mine
Verse 3 squeak ru
A n***a wanna stack him a million
Entourage 20 muthaf**kers when we mob
That's the s**t
Put the hood down now my n***as got grip
Havin money is a scheme
American dream
A n***a from the ghetto livin like a king
And at night my appetite is right
I like the big
Md shine in the light twisted
Make a n***a pow
I wish the homies in the pen could see me now
Westside