Chorus:

Drank in my cup, drank, drank in my cup (Pour it)
Drank in my cup, drank, drank in my cup (Sip)
(x4)

Verse 1 (Z-FLO):

Yo, Z-FLO, Sholl Iz!

Bruh
I got that drink in my cup
Got that Barbie doll purple
I mean, pink in my cup
I was sippin’ on that yellow
Look like pee in my cup
Whoa -- Got a Bloody Mary
Kotex fits in my cup
Ewl….. Yo
Ya girl callin me up, like “Pick me up, don’t forget”
But I feel like a TROLL, so I’m like, “Yo, let me call you back-- my phone’s at one percent”
Click….. And she calls back while I’m on a chick, and my phone's steady going off while I’m in
So I picked up the phone like, "We’re sorry, please check the number and dial again…. bitch."

And I’m not knocking bitches, but I hate cock blocking bitches
Unless they a carpenter and stack blocks and shit, and wanna help me build a London bridge, heh, and in case you were wondering, if the chick is an honest bitch, and she wanna get Bunsen lit, then we gonna have fun and shit, and we gonna be drunk as shit, turnt!
Bridge (Slim Cognito):
We walk in the club and it just got lit (cool)
N***as falling down can’t take they liquor (Fool)
She up for anything
Cause she don had way too many sips, way too many sips of this drank

Chorus:

Drank in my cup, drank, drank in my cup (Pour it)
Drank in my cup, drank, drank in my cup (Sip)
(x4)

Verse 2 (Lil Randy):

Drank, drank in my cup.... Lil Randy... Uh-huh!

I got drank in my cup, oceans splashing over rocks
All these diamonds in my watch, I cannot read my clock
Sipping like a fish and I'm smokin' like a truck
Standing at the bar with a pocket full of bucks
With a bad lil bitch that's thicker than a bitch
And I'm feelin' myself, girl you know I'm with the shit

I'm in the club like I live here, I should bring my bed in here
You can leave your thoughts outside but you can bring that head in here (Hah!)
Bitches on my phone like I'm hiring for a job
What position do you want? When you wanna start your job?
Strippers up and down the pole doing all kinda tricks
Chris Angel with the pussy, I can do a lot of tricks
I got green in my blunt, I got purple in my cup
Codeine promethazene always got a n***a up (Whoo!)

BRIDGE

Chorus:

Drank in my cup, drank, drank in my cup (Pour it)
Drank in my cup, drank, drank in my cup (Sip)
(x4)

Verse 3 (Slim Cognito):

Can I holla atcha girl? Tell me what it do
We headed to the club so we can act a fuckin' fool
Her friends say that they wanna find a place to get loose
Yo girls and you follow the crew so we can make a move

We walk in the club and it just got lit
N***as falling down can’t take they liquor
—— And girl you know we party like it’s just something to do
Spark it up, pour up a cup, girl and hit the blunt too