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Music video by Kendrick Lamar performing Swimming Pools (Drank) (Clean). © 2012 Interscope Buy Now! iTunes: smarturl.it Pre-Order “good kid, mAAd city” smarturl.it

Music Videos – Kirko Bangz – Drank In My Cup (Music Video Parody) – @ApolloTheMarvel

Kirko Bangz – Drank In My Cup Official Music Video Subscribe & join the HOMIES! | bit.ly Facebook | bit.ly Twitter | bit.ly Vlogs | youtube.com Gaming | youtube.com Shirts | apollothemarvel.spreadshirt.com (US) Shot By: twitter.com Intrumentals from: youtube.com Lyrics: (Intro) I then walked up Hold Up (Verse) I then walked up Hold Up Grip the cup Slowed up And looked at it Cause something was in and I don’t want water I had some money so I made a change Coca Cola, my pinky ring My girl call me she want some change I hit my knee, I hit the flo I’m super broke no quotas (quarters) No Job, so I’m struggling My hand cold, I’m bout to scream I don’t ride the bus, don’t pay with change Ez walkin like Forest Gump I wanna tan, I get a tan I’m jogging down yo boulevard Because I really don’t have no plans Fruit Punch Grape Punch You folks know what I’m talkin bout Pulls out Pours in I get it popping in the kitchen I like to drink it with the lights off Don’t matter to me if it’s light or not I’m hyped up, crunk up Push ups I’m hard as rock (Chorus) Yeah I know how much I really want some fluids Want some fluids that don’t dehydrate you Yeah I know how much I really want some fluids Want some fluids that that will get you You heard what I said That could get you so right That ain’t tryna cramp you baby, just quench you instead And don’t tell them nothing baby, you know fruit punch is better baby Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some quenching Got this punch in my cup O

Old Man Covers Drank In My Cup by Kirko Bangz

Follow me @ www.twitter.com Old Napeson Hyman enjoys driving and singing his favorite tunes. SUBSCRIBE COMMENT SHARE WITH YOUR FRIENDS if you have any. LYRICS I done came down, hold up, grip the grain, roll up And your girlfriend want a nigga like me ’cause I ain’t trying to control her She call me when she wants a change Black diamond, my pinky ring And she know you weak and we ain’t the same You hit the scene, I make the scene I’m in her head like Maybelline H-town so I made to lean I’m in her soul, I make her scream I don’t ride the toll, don’t pay the change I’m easy tag like peter pan She want a man, don’t need a man I’m flying down your boulevard She cooking dinner with your pans Draped up, dripped out, Your bitch know what I’m taking ’bout Pulls up, pull out We get it poppin’ in the parking lot She like to do it with the lights on Don’t matter to me if it’s dark or not I’m g’d up, east up Fossil pants, I’m hard as rock [Hook] Girl I know how much you really want somebody Want somebody that don’t really need you Girl I know how much you really want somebody Want somebody that ain’t trying to keep You heard what I said, that could put you to bed That ain’t trying to love you baby, just fuck you instead And don’t tell ‘em nothing baby, you know that I’m coming baby Just hit up my phone whenever you need you some company Got this drank in my cup Oh yeah I got this drank in my cup (this drank) I got this drank in my cup (this drank) Cup, cup.. [Verse 2] I done came down

Jenna Lane – Drank In My Cup Remix

Wrote a little something for my own version of the first verse for “Drank in my cup” Just a lil somethin’ for fun… Shout out to Jon Cataneda for editing it Check him out at twitter.com/JonCastaneda Hit me up on Facebook at: www.facebook.com Credits: “Kirko Bangz-Drank In My Cup (Instrumental)”, sound recording administered by: WMG IODA Jenna’s Verse: I done came down hold up …hold up.. I done came down hold up.. Her boyfriends feelin me He wanna be with a chick like me Cause I ain’t after his cheese Calls me when he wanna play cause I got the time of the day He’s feelin it, lovin it My lovin is so intimate I’m right for him, he’s wrong for me Stay creepin baby no TLC We make a scene , “A Team”, a cup a lean.. dreamteam Stay in his mind like Einstein I don’t simp too hard, I’m on my grind He’s texting me straight sexting me Your girl ain’t knowin he’s lovin me Pull in, pull out He’s rushin over to my route He left his girl, he has his doubt He finna find out what I’m about I’m easy take no Ricky Lake Ain’t got the time to make mistakes I’m G’d up, she’s beat up, think it over baby let’s meet up..

Kirko Bangz Vs. Kid Ink – Drank or Stank? | Cup or Blunt? (DJ Eskonik Mashup)

Download link : limelinx.com Lyrics : Break down roll up roll up I break down roll up Grip the grain, roll up And your girlfriend want a nigga like me Cause I ain’t tryin’ to control her What you smoke is so so pass it off like so what These scrub nigga get no love wrap it up toga I’m in her head like Maybelline H-town so I made to lean I’m in her soul, I make her scream I don’t ride the toll, don’t pay the change We smokin every day in a loca motive drive top flying down your boulevard She cooking dinner with your pans everybody know me wizard of that Oz Pulls up, pull out We get it poppin’ in the parking lot Is six head too fat blunts call it flowitry I’m g’d up, east up Fossil pants, I’m hard as rock Hook : Girl I know how much you really trust nobody Want somebody that don’t really need you Girl I know how much you really waste no time Want somebody that ain’t trying to keep I love it like love it when you roll it love it when you roll it you baby, just fuck you instead Roll it up on me like nothing baby, you know that I’m coming baby Roll it up on me like whenever you need you some company I got this drank in my cup (blunt) Oh yeaah (both) I got this drank in my cup (blunt) cup cup blunt blunt I break down roll came up Slow pitch, change up Same hood, same style Same drink, same cup Keep it high loud smoke hear me out pound for pound like a box of weed twisted like lockers Every time her nigga tripping She on the phone with the same crook shown up so high ang horny

Kirko Bangz – Drank In My Cup [Lyric Video]

© 2011 WMG Kirko Bangz – Drank In My Cup (Lyric Video) Download on iTunes: wbr.fm I then came down Hold up Grip the grain Roll up And ya girlfriend wanna nigga like me cause I aint tryna control her She call me when she wanna change Black diamond my pinky rang She know you weak and we ain’t the same You hit the scene I make the scene I’m in her head like maybelline h town so I’m made to lean I’m in her soul I make her scream I don’t ride the toll don’t pay with change Ez tag like Peter pan She wanna a man don’t need a man Im Flying down yo boulevard She cooking dinner with yo pans draped up dripped out yo bitch know what I’m talking bout pulls up pull out we get it popping in the parking lot She like to do it with the lights on don’t matter to me if it’s dark or not I’m g’d up East up Fossil pants I’m hard as rock Girl I know how much u really want somebody Want somebody that don’t really need you Girl I know how much u really want somebody Want somebody that ain’t tryna keep U heard what I said That could put u to bed That ain’t tryna love u baby just fuck u instead And Don’t tell him nothing baby U know that I’m coming baby Just hit up my phone whenever u need u some company Got this drank in my cup O yea Got this drank in my cup I then came down Came up Slow pitch change up Same hood Same style Same drank Same cup She call me when she wanna fuck I never call she know what’s up Same page same book Different song same hook everytime her nigga tripping she on the phone

Kirko Bangz (Drank In My Cup Remix) Yung Shop

Its a lil too much autotune on it but its strait to me tho Follow me on Twitter @YungShop Facebook: Yungshop Lyrics below (Verse 1) I done came down hold up grab the loud roll up and ya girlfriend wanna nigga like me bc she know ima blow up im not a joke on this microphone two zips in my styrofoam u niggas lame better check my name its ringing like the xylophones dreaded up like a rasta real nigga no imposter my crew move like the mobsters yall actin yall needs some oscars too fly just like a pigeon jeans on them tru religion ya girlfriend want me to smash we gone have a head on collision living life i cant complain yo bitch just aint the same she hit me wit that Kurt Cobain one shot she blowed my brains she put it down she serving me and whoever im rolling wit im here now its clear now u fuck niggas yall over wit (Purp in My Blunt) (Verse 2) I done came back same track Ray Banz and my snapback same sac as amatter fact im smoking like i got cataracts she call me to come get the cat magnum wrapper u niggas slack she poppin beams on a party pack i work her out that cardiac everytime her nigga trippin im puttin the girl in a new position legs spread she gripping dreads she tapping out no submission bottom right that top she certified put the stamp on in the pussy like a tampon only if she got that clamp on only if she got that wet wet only if she got that jet ski only if she got that thang right girl im the one like Jet Li only if she got tha A1 now thats the shit to impress

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