Fill Up My Cup by Lil Yachty lyrics

Fill Up My Cup

Lil Yachty

GENRE

Rap

SPOTIFY

APPLE MUSIC

AMAZON MUSIC

DEEZER

[Intro: Lil Yachty]
(I’m Working on Dying)
Woo, woo, woo, woo

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew, fill up my cup, ew (Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew, fill up my cup, ew
Fill up my cup, ew, fill up my cup, ew
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Back with gang)

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
I ain’t throwin’ no white flag
I ain’t never drove in no Jaug’
Only big B’s
Niggas turn fool for the cash
Niggas uncool for the cash, I drew for the cash
I don’t show ass for the cash
But I’ll pay cash for the ass, pop tags for the ass
Keep extended clips of the Mag’
Tucked in the Dior, Dior bag
Big boy jewelry, unh
Stones a hundred thou’, are you kiddin’ me?
Coulda bought an island, no kiddin’ me
Coulda bought a pеrson, you shittin’ me?
Lookin’ at my bitch I can tell by her facе that I coulda bought a purse, fuck that
It coulda been worse, trust that
Think about five that we came, four more we first step, oh, Slatt

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Fill up my cup, ew (On God), fill up my cup, ew (Pour up)
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew (Fill it), fill up my cup, ew (Mhm, Yeah, Go)
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew, fill up my cup, ew (Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew

[Verse 2:Jban$2turnt]
Jban$, Jban$
Hold up, just lemme hit my cup, ugh
Rick Owen pockets, they stuffed (Let’s go)
Came from the mud, now I ball like a Buck
Splash, drip, water my arm
I took a Patek and filled it with rocks
My momma hate that I keep me two cups
I’m off the Wockhardt and she off the Rum (Woo)
Let’s get it, let’s get it (Let’s get it)
I found the plug and I turned up my trenches (We lit)
Them percs got her itchin’ (We lit)
But she don’t even care she high as the ceiling (She high)
Twenties and fifties (Fifties)
I buy her a bag, she gon’ show me them titties (Lil hoe)
And you better not tip my double cup, bout’ mine I’m trippin’ (On God, Philly)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Fill up my cup, ew (Slatt, on God), fill up my cup, ew (Pour up)
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Mhm, Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew (Fill it), fill up my cup, ew (Mhm, Yeah, Go)
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Brrd, Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew, fill up my cup, ew (Yeah)
Fill up my cup, ew (Yeah), fill up my cup, ew (Back with gang, Hello?)