What the f*ck is up
What's that in your cup
Bitch, just pour it up
I can't feel at all, I ain't feelin' ya
I can't stop right now, I ain't have enough
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I throw them bands up, she throw her hands up
I'm a big dog, you's a little pup, huh, yeah
Bitch, I speak the truth like a prophet yeah I'm grinding I can't stop it
So much cash, I don't even need a wallet yeah
So much cash, can't even fit that shit in my pocket
Nigga should know I'm totin' that rocket
He wanna play, then we hit em in the socket, yeah
Gettin' that money is all I know, yeah, you broke that's all you know
Diamonds dancing put on a show
Bitch, I'm lit, I'm rocking the show
W-What the f*ck is up
W-What's that in your cup
Bitch, just pour it up
I-I can't feel at all, I-I ain't feelin' ya
I can't stop right now, I ain't have enough
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I-I throw them bands up, she throw her hands up
I'm a big dog, you's a little pup, huh, yeah
High tide on my neck, I'm at the top, I'm up next
She givin' top, she give me head
Play wit my top, get hit in the head
Yeah, yeah, I can't lie, I'm feeling nice 'cuz I got on all this ice
YSL, yeah, that's my life
Do not test the gang they just might send you to the afterlife
And I love that money, I make it my wife
I'm so up, I'm high like a kite, I am Young Soto, bitch, I cannot die
These niggas thinking they can top me
None of they music is better than mine, yeah
What the f*ck is up
What's that in your cup
Bitch, just pour it up
I can't feel at all, I ain't feelin' ya
I can't stop right now, I ain't have enough
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I throw them bands up, she throw her hands up
I'm a big dog, huh
Yeah
What the-What the f*ck is up (Yeah)
What's that in your cup (Wow)
Bitch, just pour it up (Wow)
I can't feel at all, I ain't-I ain't feelin' ya
I ain't feelin-I ain't-I ain't-I ain't feelin' ya
Yeah yeah yeah yeah