"Kuttin' Up" lyrics

Cuttin' up, cuttin' up
Too much lean in my cup
Uh

I'm cuttin' up (I'm cuttin' up)
Perky got me stuck (Perky got me stuck)
I done really tryna fuck
There's too much lean in my cup (Too much lean in my cup)
I'm pullin' up (I'm pullin' up)
Now he can't get up (Now he can't get up)
Reason that he's stuck
Was in my gun, my gun, my gun (My gun, my gun, my gun)
Ah, brand new glizzy came clean (Clean, clean)
Old glizzy came gream (Gream, gream)
I just put you in my blunt (I put you in my blunt)
I'm cuttin' up (I'm cuttin' up)
Really fucked up
What's in my cup, my cup
My cup, my cup, my cup? (My cup, my cup, my cup)

Uh, they tryna tell me, "Kill the cup" (The cup), the cup (The cup), the cup (Cup)
But I can't, you know I'm stuck (You know I'm stuck), stuck
They tryna tell me kill my cup (My cup), my cup (My cup)
My cup, my cup, my cup
Yeah, first thing, wake up in the morning (Sss)
Grab my gloves and my cup and my motherfuckin' gun (My motherfuckin' gun)
Ah, black ski, black Tech Fleece (Black Tech Fleece)
It's a bad day, I'm not tryna wear no Louis Vuitton (I'm not tryna wear no Louis Vuitton)
In the trap, I run it up, move a dog (Trap)
Then I buy a chain, nigga, what the fuck you really want? (Bling, what the fuck you really want?)
Big stones, not the lil' stones
And the water on my wrist is like a fuckin' plain bust (Splash, splash, It's like a bust)
Stop talkin', make me numb (Numb)
I'm comin' in a clutch (The clutch)
The pack just landed, it's about to move before I touch it (Before I touch it)
Gun pokin' in public (Public)
So gangster, she loves it (Loves it)
Just don't touch my cup, bitch (Touch my cup, touch my cup)

I'm cuttin' up (I'm cuttin' up)
Perky got me stuck (Perky got me stuck)
I done really tryna fuck
There's too much lean in my cup (Too much lean in my cup)
I'm pullin' up (I'm pullin' up)
Now he can't get up (Now he can't get up)
Reason that he's stuck
Was in my gun, my gun, my gun (My gun, my gun, my gun)
Ah, brand new glizzy came clean (Clean, clean)
Old glizzy came gream (Gream, gream)
I just put you in my blunt (I put you in my blunt)
I'm cuttin' up (I'm cuttin' up)
Really fucked up
What's in my cup, my cup
My cup, my cup, my cup? (My cup, my cup, my cup)

Uh, they tryna tell me, "Kill the cup," the cup, the cup
But I can't, you know I'm stuck, stuck
They tryna tell me kill my cup, my cup
My cup, my cup, my cup