Codine Cups Lyrics
[Hook]
Fast life livin’
Yeah, we still tippin’
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
On the lean poppin’ rose with a kush blunt
With a bitch, ass fat, see it from the front
Mind gone, man I’m trippy and my eyes low
Everything purple, all I see is weed smoke
Codeine now, what this bitch gonna try
If you say you ain’t high, then you niggas lyin’
A bunch of Taylors Memphis niggas gettin’ throwed nigga
A bunch of hoes in this crib, bunch of O’s nigga
Off that O and it’s dirty and I’m feeling great
Smoke a blunt or two or three just to keep me straight
You getting high, what ho, make a decision
That medical promethazine trippy prescription
Cups on the floor, and my bitch in the dizzy
I’m like Bobby Brown ho without new addition?
[Hook]
Fast life livin’
Yeah, we still tippin’
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Purple, purple, purple, cup always full
Pass it in a circle, everybody smoking good
On the daily mice, smoke an ounce just to fuck around
Weed mane so I wanna make ya tired
2050 Trippy, she got a sippy cup
They say don’t drink and sip that lean but I mix em up
Turnt up to the max, girl ratchet shit
She bad and she smoke, probably had that bitch
You niggas still gettin’ tipsy, catch me leanin’
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Smoke some incredible, feel like I’m dreamin’
My crib in Cali like Texas sippin’ DJ Screw
Fridge fill a Bombay but you can’t find no juice
[Hook]
Fast life livin’
Yeah, we still tippin’
Codeine cups paint a picture so vivid
