Crown Cup lyrics

(Damuel)
Call me Forest Whitaker
Cause all my diamonds blood
I made her pus*y flood
I’m the salt to a slug

n*ggas judge a book, and they still won’t flip a page
I light a blunt and rage
You get mad and transfer AIDS

Yo, yo, yo
D-A-M crackin bottles across a punk ass ho
(you already know what’s good n*gga)
NV Nation in this muthaf*cka
(Man India Love got a fat ass booty
I’m trying to smash on that
Rihanna comin next)

Ooo, ooo, ooo
You already know what’s goin’
Smokin’ on that “ooo” pack

Yuh
I got Henn and coffee in my Crown cup
I get pied up
Best to move from ‘round us
You a pus*y bruh
They call me Spooky in yo town mane
Watch your mailbox
n*ggas be losin they pounds mane
I keep a nighthawk
If my manager, yell at me he get his day stopped
(Beat his ass)
PayPal to Venmo
Whatever b*tch
Retreat my guap
Call me Forest Whitaker
Cause all my diamonds blood
I made her pus*y flood
I’m the salt to a slug

n*ggas judge a book
And they still won’t flip a page
I light a blunt and rage
You get mad and transfer AIDS

I been dedicated since Hustle & Flow
All these b*tches askin’ wassup with me
Girl just suck and go
Playa ho
Pimp her, throw the harlot
Keep my rims polished
Evade the pollen
Get my duckets blowin’
Fumarole it

Had to twist some Games up
Wit my n*ggas, at the chinamen
Pourin’ up that Cartier
You gotta keep that fire man

(Hook)
Know the difference
Hoes ain’t sh*t
But b*tches hold you down
4x

NV