Dirty Cup Lyrics - Gucci Mane

Sixes on the charger and they said it couldn't fit 

But I'mma still do it cause a nigga so hood 

Wish I could, and I know I should 

But fuck that shit, right now I can't do it 

Got a super thick chick with some real big lips 

And I swear the little bitch suck a dick so good 

Can I hit this? Grill her like a picnic 

Take a flick, bitch, take a Twitpic, bitch, of a big dick 

Talkin' too slick too quick to a new bitch 

A bitch'll tease a trick til the trick have a blue dick 

Bout the same that Jay dropped The Blueprint 

Niggas tried to say that I hit him with a Poohstick 

Say you got a gun, but you know you can't use it 

So ask your boys, and we still tote Uzis 

It's about money it ain't never bout music 

Yeah, you're from the streets, but you still ain't Gucci 

Henny bottles and champagne, just coolin' 

Groupies keep droolin' and the hoes keep choosin' 

Walkin' through the mall like I'm seven feet tall 

Tryin' on shoes and I got my tool, and 

Damn, Gucci Mane, you so unruly 

Standin' in your way, pussy nigga, come move me 

10-17 yeah, that's my movement 

Got ten young killers on the back of my 

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My cup's so dirty my cup's so muddy 

My cup's so dirty my cup's so muddy 

My cup's so dirty my cup's so muddy 

My cup's so dirty my cup's so muddy 

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup 

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup 

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup 

Dirty cup, dirty cup damn, I got a muddy cup 

Opposite of being broke, man, cocaine, dope man 

Got them J's smokin' out a Coke can 

Nigga got so much work, talkin' work 

When I'm in the Cutty still say I'm ridin' in the work van 

Oh man, oh man, you don't really know what's the deal 

When the spot you're workin' out is really hot 

And you gotta put it in her butt, but her butt ain't big enough 

So you gotta go get a booty shot 

Got my tooly, call - 

Got the 50 cal, dick her down niggas know I payed a few bills 

Your work stepped on, I got my vest on 

Motherfuckers already know what it really is 

Click-clack, get back you work out, might hit him for a six-pack 

Work out get that, might hit him for a six-pack, flip that 

Me and broke niggas mismatched, my rims cost ten stacks 

Pimp that, get back if I fall off, then I'll motherfuckin' limp back 

Pimp that? Pimp what? She said where your motherfuckin' limp at? 

I said I had a good year, baby 

So where my, my motherfuckin' blimp at? 

Back against the wall, I'mma ball like a don 

I don't fuck with y'all, y'all'll never be me 

Talk sweet game to a petite thang in the jeep, mane 

Knock your teeth out in the middle of the Heat game 

If you see things how I see things, you a G, mane 

Be all you can be, don't be like me, mane 

If you buy three I'mma whip it for the free 

Have a pint of the lean and this is dirty sweet tea, mane 

Got three old chicks tryna grind on a G, mane 

Same time that Dr. Dre said G Thang 

Don't care what another nigga say about me 

Why're these niggas still worried bout me, man? 

Niggas, mane, on the D train with the Brick Gang 

I'mma act a fool in the kitchen with my reach game 

Ice on my neck, got a check and a vest 

And I'm ballin' like a player from the motherfuckin' Jets 

Wanna take it to the streets? Wanna war with a G? 

Live at the gun range like my name Chief Keef 

Say you got beef, but you ridin' too deep 

I'll knock the passenger to the damn back seat 

These Louis shoes on my feet ain't cheap 

Gucci Mane street, I'm so concrete 

Niggas say his style so unique 

Got your baby brother sellin' work for me