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cup of dat - ceo trayle lyrics

cup of dat lyrics
[intro]
(gmoney)

[verse]
ayy, i poured a cup of that—
ayy, i poured a cup of that sh*t
ayy, i poured a cup of that sh*t
had me forgetin’ to cover the bl!ck
i ain’t even got nothin’ to cover this sh*t
naw, boy, you might get a couple percent
but how in the f*ck you gon’ score on the bench?
ayy, they say he drove with the bricks
i think i drove with a b*tch
and she know my heart is cold as ice, it’s ’bout as cold as my wrist, ayy
you know z moneyski with me, n*gga, he lookin’ out for the bl!cks
you probably think that i’m f*ckin’ your b*tch, she a fan, we just took a couple of pics
sh*t that i’m doin’ ain’t normal, son
out my brothers and sisters, i’m the only millionaire, boy, i’m the normal*est one
ayy, i got the k!ll, make sure it’s a flawless one
1080, all is won
one fall, then we all fall, we done
i don’t just rap, i’m a bodyguard too
gravedigger c4 comin’ for you
i picked the percocet first over the b*tch, i trust the percocet more
i put my back to this sh*t, then c4 kick, that’s how we open the door
yeah, you was exchangin’ cappin’, internet talkin’, now you a l!ck, yeah
my b*tch just came, said she hate me, well, tell a b*tch i hate her more
ayy, you know i came with this k on the floor
mr. dangerous aimin’ sh*t, call me c4
if i don’t call her back, she’ll be callin’ me more
if i don’t show the racks, they’ll be callin’ me poor
if they don’t see the play, they gon’ think i need more
if they don’t see the wraith, they gon’ think i didn’t score
better go check the plates on the straight like before
they say i dropped the rakes with the bds before
ayy, but none of that sh*t be true, they say i’m crackin’ folks, maybe i do
take what i do and then try to apply it to you
but all of that sh*t be fu’, ayy
and when me and lil bizzle be comin’ from lenox, know that sh*t be new
ayy, big boss ceoski, that’s you
say he did that, ain’t brought me no proof
so how we believe it?
don’t worry, he capped to me too
don’t worry, n*gga, they turned they back on me too
know they hatin’ on me ’cause these rackies be blue
money sittin’ big like shaq in the coupe
drac’ get to spittin’, i’m back in the booth
lil’ buddy d*mn near died, he was lackin’ with you
i’m just tellin’ the truth
went out of town on some business and came back and flooded the ‘partments
they steady beggin’ c4 for forgiveness, but you better get that from gardenin’
up that bomboclaat, then spark ’em
goin’ in and out the spot, we gon’ mark ’em
we known for diggin’ graves, get a coffin
i’m tryna f*ck your face, then i’m off it
ayy, wherever he lay, then we chalk it
money machine go, “fft, beep,” that’s just ’cause the money be talkin’
yeah, we up in the sky, we be hawkin’
‘za got me coughin’
pull up, look at me wrong and we tossin’
whip boy george, but i ain’t go to boston
see he got money, now there go the flossin’
i learned how to take all my wins with the losses
4, n*gga
yeah, backdoor, n*gga
big boss ceo, n*gga
backdoor c4, n*gga
yeah, she droppin’ the lo’, huh?
oh, this b*tch must wanna go
they look the other way when we be lookin’ for smoke
twenty*two*three right up under the coat
7.62s, i keep that at the door
don’t ask me ’bout sh*t that you see on the floor
d*mac blitzin’ when he get a ‘bow
ice still glistenin’, i’m tryna be low
n*gga so p, i was pimpin’ a ho
n*ggas know me, i was broke once before
askin’ me what i use when i cut up the coke
i cut the wock’ with the juice from the store
we took him off, it was me and pluto
it ski with the k, ain’t no aim when i blow
i told the plug gracias for the load
nah, we don’t run ’round the lobby no more
ayy, i’m not hidin’, you can find me for sure
just look for the beam and the glock 9 gold
he ain’t ’round my team if he ever got hoed
bmf never made it, but meech never told, on god, 4

- ceo trayle lyrics

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