Killa Kyleon - White Cups Lyrics

White Cups Lyrics freeze, freeze freeze, freeze freeze, freeze. runnin .. my niggas so hand over her lean looking like... you canÂ't open a bottle to seven will smoke it up a zip just to toast.. niggas dead.. iÂ'm .. to jealous got me .. so the pistolÂ's what iÂ'm closed to so it keep the heat for the haters of .. approach you plus they try to get up in the pretty mother fucker and i keep