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I got I got the cure in my cup x2
Girls got me rushing with the pussy got me hungry
I like my hoes flexible
In my mouth like gum bitch
Speaking at a gun speed
They don't know what hit 'em
They keep coming back for more and that's when I just quit em
I talk on my phone just so she'll leave me alone
Just because we fuck doesn't mean ill take you home
Hoe you got to go
Hoe you got to go
'Cause I do my own thing and if you didn't now you know
I sit back and smoke kill
Life Is fucking short and that's why I live for thrills
Eyes hella pale
Favorites with me still
I know im not perfect this is just how I deal

Comin' hella heavy with a secret
Cure in my cup and I'm about to drink it
Everything's better when I'm leanin
I've figured this shit out so now I will be screamin'
Show me a good time
I wanna feel like this all night
I got I got I got that cure in my cup
We got bitches in the back
Yea they throw their hands up
We flyin while we drivin
We don't give a fuck
I got that cure in my cup
I hang out late with girls from different states
They're cool for a night but not the type I would date
They give me weed so I guess I'm down to kick it
And they swear they don't but I know they wanna picture
Blow it in they face if they don't wanna hit it
'Cause I'm hittin' everything bitch I'm in the triple digits
Cold hard cash money chillin' in the fridge's
I don't have a bank account I just keep it in my kitchen
I do shit different better then you thought I would
I cant even think right now, even though I probably should
I'm with the futuristic timeless
I'm a break her back spineless
But if tonight takes a turn for the worst the cure in my cup's gunna quench my thirst
Ya you got in the party but you showed up first
I showed up late with good times to disperse
Show me a good time
I wanna feel like this all night
I got I got I got that cure in my cup
We got bitches in the back
Yea they throw there hands up
We flyin' what we drivin'
We don't give a fuck
I got that cure in my cup
Don't forget don't forget the rest
I wont forget I wont forget the rest of me
I let it get I let it get the best of me
Comin' hella heavy with a secret
Cure in my cup and I'm about to drink it
Everything better when I'm leanin'
I've figured this shit out so now I will be screamin'
Show me a good time
I wanna feel like this all night
I got I got I got that cure in my cup
We got bitches in the back
Yea they throw there hands up
We flyin' what we drivin'
We don't give a fuck
I got that cure in my cup
I got that cure in my cup
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written by MILLS, TRAVIS / SCHWARTZ, ALEX / KHAJADOURIAN, JOE
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Travis Tatum Mills (born April 12, 1989), better known as T. Mills, is a hybrid artist from Riverside, CA: his sound stems from a variety of influences ranging from Wu Tang Clan to Blink-182; Bone Thugz and Harmony to The Dream; Rusko to Wiz Khalifa — a true testament to the “Playlist Generation” unbound by genre. In 2010 Mills released an EP, a full length titled, “Ready, Fire, Aim!”, on Uprising Records. He performed on the Warped Tour, as well as Bamboozle.

Read more about T. Mills on Last.fm.


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