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letra de another cup - post malone

[intro: fki 1st]
hahaha
turn up
turn up
yeah
hahaha

[pre-chorus: post malone]
tell my dudes, “bring the bottles to the crib”
call them hoes, bring them models to the crib
we turnin’ up, it’s full throttle in this b-tch
f-ck is up with all these haters talkin’ sh-t?

[chorus: post malone]
i just poured me up a cup
(i just poured me up a cup)
call the plug and see what’s up
(call my plug and see what’s up)
ayy, i just poured me up a cup
(i just poured me up a cup)
lemme show these haters up
(lemme show these haters up)

[verse 1: post malone]
put the d-mn lean in the rocka
pull up to the scene b-b-baka
balmain, whole screen light the block up
lookin’ d-mn clean with the shopper
screaming “wu-tang queen”, i’m a shopper
they see us lookin’ evil with the hover
pull up, ski-mask, balaclava
d-mn, let me do the honors (honors)
sign my name over by the commas
hit the dash, spend a grand at benihana’s (got me faded, oh my god)
everything designer
margiela got me lookin’ like i’m walkin’ on some water (oh sh-t)
drop the top on the whip for the summer
just finished this bottle, think i’m ’bout to pop another
tell the waitress, “keep ’em comin'” (d-mn right)
we always turnt up, ho, it’s nothing
and tell my old b-tch “don’t worry who i’m f-ckin'” (uh)
keep the ‘rari engine running, hit the gas and i f-ckin’ blast past
spillin’ champagne out the d-mn gl-ss
b-tch, i’m stuck (b-tch, i’m stuck)
and i’m livin’ out in cali now (b-tch)
and, b-tch, my life is lavish now (turn up)
blowin’ money and i’m laughin’ now (laughin’)
rodeo, drive a 424, i’m cashin’ out

[pre-chorus: post malone]
tell my dudes, “bring the bottles to the crib”
call them hoes, bring them models to the crib
we turnin’ up, it’s full throttle in this b-tch
‘f-ck is up with all these haters talkin’ sh-t?

[verse 2: sauce lord rich & fki 1st]
i got four seats, talkin’ four freaks, goin’ b-lls-deep
think about it, f-ckin’ ’em in a fisher, i’ma foresee
ho, please, saucin’ ’til i’m forty like i’m oe
hood name hot too, [?] name [?]
source jefé, [?] like an esé
known to get a little from my side like a temp fade
i be in the a like a wrote a good essay
and add a little l to it when i do my west thing
she be takin’ shots, no goldie
in the spur of the moment like gin-bili
hit her with the chris paul, p-ss her to my homie
keep it a hunnid, told me i done it
told me to run it, drinkin’ for nothing
screamin’ out, “f-ck it”, we’ll make her buss it
turnin’ up ’til it’s over (ayy)
we done ball, hold up, hold up

[verse 3: fki 1st]
i been runnin’ round that bit, ho, f-ckin’ with a thick chick
runnin’ round this mo’f-cker, tryna get my d-ck licked
i’m coolin’ with so many b-tches, i’m feelin’ [?], i’m on my ting sh-t
i got ’em dirty dancin’ in my mansion and my team lit
n-gg-s poppin’ bottle after bottle champagne-poppin’
they can’t stop it so they clappin’, yeah, things poppin’
yeah, we popular, go check my fan-page

[chorus: post malone]
i just poured me up a cup (sell my, turn up)
call the plug and see what’s up (call my, turn up)
ayy, i just poured me up a cup
lemme show these haters up

- post malone

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