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cupholder++ - bhgtwthbg lyrics

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[intro * bhgtwthbg]

f*ck n***a godd*mn
aaaaaaaah
b*tch

[chorus * bhgtwthbg]
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cup, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder, cupholder

[verse 1 * bhgtwthbg]

i put my d*ck in a cupholder
n***a countin’ bands hide the body in the duffle
catch a n***a runnin’ fast ar, we dump em
hide the body in the lake, throw rocks, he sunk
drink too fast and now im drunk and
smoke good gas, n***a thats somethin’
slap that b*tch, till she f*ck
thrash that b*tch, till we f*ck
yea b*tch
put him in the field red grass
tommy hilfiger, 6 feet
hollow mags with a n***a, 6 triggers
p*ssy n***a push me, n***a i ain’t em
b*tch n***a stupid, n***a i ain’t em
i’m with shoota, now he aimin’
i migrate cities like im asian
b*lls are shriveled like a raisin

broke in a car, that cupholder fresh

i leave my nut in a random n*gga car
it was only stage 1 i ain’t take it too far
f*ck a d*ck, cupholder d*ckholder
i put inside my whole d*ck now the tip
leakin cum no it ain’t be spit
in a random n*gga car i took a sh*t

[chorus * bhgtwthbg]
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cup, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder, cupholder, cupholder
cupholder

[bridge * yung pp]
yea, yea, yea, yea!

[verse 2 * yung pp]
b*tch i got a cupholder, and i keep the cups right in it (what, what, what)
b*tch you got a cupholder, but you keep your glock right in it (right in it)
b*tch i got a glocky, right by my side, i dont spin it (nah, can’t, nah)
b*tch you got a glocky like, where the f*ck you hide that sh*t? (what the f*ck?)
b*tch got a bag, whippin it out, just like a hat (ooh, ooh)
b*tch got bag, walkin it out, walkin like, hey, yuh (walkin it out)
b*tch got woah, b*tch i got woah, b*tch i got ways (i got ways)
b*tch i, woah, b*tch i got woah, b*tch thats star ways (b*tch thats star ways)]
i dont f*ck with no hoes, only b*tches in soles
oh no no, the f*ck, i’m bout to blow
make a mil, off a show, f*ck around with your dough, oh
glocky! glocky!

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