POURiN UP W THC by Xii$EETHE Lyrics
(Intro)
Yuh
What up bitch
What up bitch
(First Verse)
If I wake up
And there’s a war outside today
Tell the ones who have betrayed I have a bullet with your name
Feel like carti
Feel like uzi shootin up the alleyway
Call my toolie Sammy sprinkler cause that motherfucka spray
FUCK THE FAKES
(Second Verse)
Cause their already dead to me
They pray one day they see me bleed right through my FTP
I’ll never let it happen though but keep chasing your dreams
I know you see this double cup I’m pourin up with THC
(Chorus)
Pourin up with THC (x2) I know you see this double cup I’m pourin up with THC
Pourin up with THC (x2) I pour syrup in my blast and now I’m buzzin like a bee
(Third Verse)
Drippin syrup in some faygo and my homie sippin drain-o
We kick back on the couch and we be smoking on volcano
I cook up a beat and then I eat it like Alfredo
Ask for beef and get the draco
Turn your brain into some play-doh
(Fourth Verse)
Need a girl who make her pesos and always be lookin fuego
And spin on me like tornado she do it just like I say so
It be hard to breathe think a blunt is all that I need
Or some syrup with THC that be drippin as much as me
Yuh
What up bitch
What up bitch
(First Verse)
If I wake up
And there’s a war outside today
Tell the ones who have betrayed I have a bullet with your name
Feel like carti
Feel like uzi shootin up the alleyway
Call my toolie Sammy sprinkler cause that motherfucka spray
FUCK THE FAKES
(Second Verse)
Cause their already dead to me
They pray one day they see me bleed right through my FTP
I’ll never let it happen though but keep chasing your dreams
I know you see this double cup I’m pourin up with THC
(Chorus)
Pourin up with THC (x2) I know you see this double cup I’m pourin up with THC
Pourin up with THC (x2) I pour syrup in my blast and now I’m buzzin like a bee
(Third Verse)
Drippin syrup in some faygo and my homie sippin drain-o
We kick back on the couch and we be smoking on volcano
I cook up a beat and then I eat it like Alfredo
Ask for beef and get the draco
Turn your brain into some play-doh
(Fourth Verse)
Need a girl who make her pesos and always be lookin fuego
And spin on me like tornado she do it just like I say so
It be hard to breathe think a blunt is all that I need
Or some syrup with THC that be drippin as much as me