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Sauce Walka

7 In A Cup

 

7 In A Cup

(album: DAT BOY DEN - 2023)


(Chamberlain, he's got it)
You know it's me
Hakeem Himlajuwon
Himzel Washington
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Him Diesel
Splash
Ooh-wee
Drip

Seven in a cup, that's fourteen hundred (Mhm)
Mansion with the pool on the ocean, I done it (Mhm)
No Airbnb, nigga, real money (Real money)
Pull up to the club, leave the Trackhawk running (Trackhawk)

That ain't nothing, niggas gon' touch nothing (Touch nothin')
Fifteen hundred shots in the section, no stunting (No stuntin')
I ain't talking 'bout bottles, I'm talkin 'bout hollows (Ooh-wee)
Almost dropped the blick getting twerked by a model
She think we together 'til she wake up tomorrow (Ooh-wee)
Been wearing drip, then make 'em follow
Been switching whips like they was borrowed
She got them hips, she must eat gyro
I'll fuck a happy home up, no sorrow
Switch on the Glock, now the bitch shoot pyro
AR sing, do you wanna hear a high note? (Fah, fah)
On saucef (Ooh-wee)

Seven in a cup, that's fourteen hundred
Mansion with the pool on the ocean, I done it (Yeah, I done it)
No Airbn, nigga, real money (Yeah, real money)
Pull up to the club, leave the Trackhawk running

Trackhawk ain't nothin, I'll slide up in a Rolls (In a Rolls)
Black Maybach crawl down on fours (On fours)
Three drunk bitches in the car sucking toes (Sucking toes)
Twerking for the 'Gram, she done came out her clothes
I don't know, she better not spill my four (My syrup)
Got a cream soda, pulled up ice cold (Ice cold)
Her name is Amber, we in the Rolls (Woah)
For a bitch, switch on the bros (No)
That is not part of the code (Oh)
My spillers keeping it dripping and keeping it pimping, that's just how it goes (She chose)

Seven in a cup, that's fourteen hundred (Splash)
Mansion with the pool on the ocean, I done it (Splash)
No Airbnb, nigga, real money (Cash)
Pull up to the club, leave the Trackhawk running

That ain't nothing, nigga gon' touch nothing (Can't touch nothin')
Fifteen hundred shots in the club, no stunting (Fah)
I'm talking 'bout bullets, not champagne, dummy (Ooh-wee)

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