| I got, I got the cure in my cup
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| Girls got me rushing with the pussy got me hungry
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| I like my hoes flexible
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| In my mouth like gum bitch
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| Speaking at a gun speed
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| They don’t know what hit 'em
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| They keep coming back for more and that’s when I just quit em'
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| I talk on my phone just so she’ll leave me alone
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| Just because we fuck doesn’t mean I’ll take you home
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| Hoe you got to go
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| Hoe you got to go
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| Cause I do my own thing and if you didn’t now you know
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| I sit back and smoke kill
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| Life is fucking short, that’s why I live for thrills
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| Eyes hella pale
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| Favorites with me still
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| I know i I’m not perfect this is just how I deal
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| Comin' hella heavy with a secret
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| Cure in my cup and I’m about to drink it, drink it
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| Everything’s better when I’m leanin'
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| I’ve figured this shit out, so now I will be screamin'
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| Show me a good time
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| I wanna feel like this all night
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| I got, I got, I got the cure in my cup
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| We got bitches in the back
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| Yea, they throw their hands up
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| We flyin' while we drivin'
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| We don’t give a fuck
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| I got the cure in my cup
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| I got, I got the cure in my cup
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| I hang out late with girls from different states
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| They’re cool for a night but not the type I would date
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| They give me weed, so I guess I’m down to kick it
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| And they swear they don’t but I know they wanna picture
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| Blow it in they face if they don’t wanna hit it
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| Cause I’m hittin' everything bitch, I’m in the triple digits
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| Cold hard cash money chillin in the fridge’s
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| I don’t have a bank account, I just keep it in my kitchen
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| I do shit different, better then you thought I would
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| I can’t even think right now, even though I probably should
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| I’m with the futuristic, timeless
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| I’ma break her back, break her back, spineless
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| But if tonight takes a turn for the worst, the cure in my cup’s gunna quench my
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| thirst
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| Ya, you got in the party but you showed up first
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| I showed up late with good times to disperse
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| Show me a good time
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| I wanna feel like this all night
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| I got, I got, I got the cure in my cup
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| We got bitches in the back
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| Yea, they throw there hands up
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| We flyin' what we drivin'?
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| We don’t give a fuck
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| I got the cure in my cup
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| I got, I got the cure in my cup
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| Don’t forget, don’t forget the rest
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| I won’t forget, I won’t forget the rest of me
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| I let it get, I let it get the best of me
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| Comin' hella heavy with a secret
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| Cure in my cup and I’m about to drink it
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| Everything better when I’m leanin'
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| I’ve figured this shit out, so now I will be screamin'
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| Show me a good time
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| I wanna feel like this all night
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| I got, I got, I got the cure in my cup
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| We got bitches in the back
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| Yea, they throw there hands up
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| We flyin, what we drivin'?
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| We don’t give a fuck
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| I got the cure in my cup
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| I got, I got the cure in my cup |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cure In My Cup, artist - Travis Mills. Album song Ready, Fire, Aim!, in the genre Иностранный рок