The Drink (Cup)
[Intro: Trunks]
People always ask me why they call me "The Drink"
Well, here's what happened
Basically, I came back from the future
And Frieza was waiting for me
And this n***a said:
[Verse 1: Frieza & Vegeta]
You think you the drink, bitch?
You're not even the cup (Grrra)
This n***a got a middle part (Grrra)
With a low taper fade, fade, fade—
This n***a's the drink
This n***a's liquidity
He can't be a solid
[Verse 2: Trunks & Frieza]
N***as call me the drink
They call him the what?
When I was a kid
N***as called me the juice box
But now I'm the drink
They call him the what?
A bevеrage of sorts?
Vegeta's thе cup
Because he is my father
[Verse 3: Vegeta]
My son is the drink, I am the cup
I don't give a fuck, they call me the cup
When my son was a kid
N***as looked at his liquidity and at his rizz
Don't tell me that shit isn't skibidi
We in the club poppin bottles like 50
No Cent, it's fifty thou'
Why all these bitch n***as running they mouth?
Like—
[Verse 4: Frieza]
They call him the what? (Friezy Bop okay)
(Okay monkey)
They call him the what?
N***as call me the parfait
Cuz I'm sweet in the cut
Can you suck on my what? Can I call you the slut?
Bald n***as I have a taste for
You just have to look at my past
Some bomb toppy I crave for, although you wouldn't last
I miss you
[Verse 5: Krillin]
Uhhhhh, I don't know about that
Ginyu's dead, so I'm smokin' a pack
This n***a Frieza think he's really him
He must be smokin' on crack
[Verse 6: Trunks & Frieza]
They call him the what?
N***as call me the drink
I'm a rich n***a paid, so she wanted to link
Fuck you know about that?
This n***a gay, you could call him the twink
Bitch, my pockets fuckin' fat
Put a scope on a K cuz it's one of my kinks
[Verse 7: Vegeta]
Frieza you're just a fuckin' scrub
N***as call me the cup and I don't give a fuck
Frieza what the fuck is up?
You be smoking on crack, I be smoking on dubs
[Outro: Trunks]
N***as call me the drink...
People always ask me why they call me "The Drink"
Well, here's what happened
Basically, I came back from the future
And Frieza was waiting for me
And this n***a said:
[Verse 1: Frieza & Vegeta]
You think you the drink, bitch?
You're not even the cup (Grrra)
This n***a got a middle part (Grrra)
With a low taper fade, fade, fade—
This n***a's the drink
This n***a's liquidity
He can't be a solid
[Verse 2: Trunks & Frieza]
N***as call me the drink
They call him the what?
When I was a kid
N***as called me the juice box
But now I'm the drink
They call him the what?
A bevеrage of sorts?
Vegeta's thе cup
Because he is my father
[Verse 3: Vegeta]
My son is the drink, I am the cup
I don't give a fuck, they call me the cup
When my son was a kid
N***as looked at his liquidity and at his rizz
Don't tell me that shit isn't skibidi
We in the club poppin bottles like 50
No Cent, it's fifty thou'
Why all these bitch n***as running they mouth?
Like—
[Verse 4: Frieza]
They call him the what? (Friezy Bop okay)
(Okay monkey)
They call him the what?
N***as call me the parfait
Cuz I'm sweet in the cut
Can you suck on my what? Can I call you the slut?
Bald n***as I have a taste for
You just have to look at my past
Some bomb toppy I crave for, although you wouldn't last
I miss you
[Verse 5: Krillin]
Uhhhhh, I don't know about that
Ginyu's dead, so I'm smokin' a pack
This n***a Frieza think he's really him
He must be smokin' on crack
[Verse 6: Trunks & Frieza]
They call him the what?
N***as call me the drink
I'm a rich n***a paid, so she wanted to link
Fuck you know about that?
This n***a gay, you could call him the twink
Bitch, my pockets fuckin' fat
Put a scope on a K cuz it's one of my kinks
[Verse 7: Vegeta]
Frieza you're just a fuckin' scrub
N***as call me the cup and I don't give a fuck
Frieza what the fuck is up?
You be smoking on crack, I be smoking on dubs
[Outro: Trunks]
N***as call me the drink...