[Intro: David Shawty]
Ha-ha-ha, yo it's time to rap, what the fuck
Hoodwtch
Cup, cup, cup
Cup, cup, cup
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[Verse 1: David Shawty]
Cup, cup, cup full of Rainier
All this women, I hate here
Posted up with the reindeers

[Verse 2: Yungster Jack]
Cut, cut, cut through the corn bread
Three brown bears eating porridge
Knock, knock, knock on the parchment
You got a dab well I'm finna torch it
Bzzz like a hornet
You said, "Hey, man, look at him pouring"
Can't stop me 'cause I'm in orbit
Graveyard products, this shit corporate

[Verse 3: David Shawty]
Graveyard product, this shit a factory
She wanna eat on my dick like attacking me
You tryna bust, you can't talk back to me
Feel like a quarterback, no one can tackle me
That is a pressed bar, press start
Blowing up like the Death Star
Okay, bro, you're ahead of me but you got a head start
Smoking on pack till my eyes bleed
Fucking on two twins, I think they siamese
I was at the mall, saw my bro Simon
Simon says she gon' do it perfect timing
You were at the dry cleaners and you needed a quarter
Fucking your bitch, I'm finna escort her
I got the fire, bro, I got a mortar
I'm in space time traveling, Rick and Morty
[Verse 4: Yungster Jack]
Look at this man, Neil Armstrong
Crack that bitch 'cause my arms long
Posted up with a hard-on
Took his shit, now his car's gone
[?] 'cause I'm looking in the mirror
'Cause I'm so high, I don't wanna go out
I don't wanna fuck around online, do some stupid shit
That's not how I wanna go out
Near the forest with the bees, doing birds and the bees
Go to [?] to get geeked
Smoking pounds with the windows tinted in the Jeep

[Verse 5: David Shawty]
She wanna fuck me, she keep saying please
Smoking on grapefruit, look like a pea
I got the big racks, double D's
[?] but she not Chuck E. Cheese

[Outro: David Shawty & Yungster Jack]
Yungster Jack
David
Cup, cup, cup full of Rainier
All this women, I hate here
Posted up with the reindeers
Cut, cut, cut through the cornbread
Three blonde bears eating porridge
Knock, knock, knock on the parchment
You got a dab but I'm finna torch it
Bzzz like a hornet
You said, "Hey, man, look at him pouring"
Can't stop me 'cause I'm in orbit
Graveyard products, this shit corporate
I got product, this shit a factory
She wanna eat on my dick like attacking me
You tryna bust, you can't talk back to me
I feel like a quarterback, no one can tackle me
That is a