[Intro] Ten thousand years ago, man civilized Since the birth of the bible, it has been a sin to lie Oblivious to its lack of creativity Man chose war over peace And has allowed vital souls to pass on With the new way of life as we know it now The quietest people watch as it falls apart The mute folks gather to spread the flame across the new world That was once burning The Ignition [Hook] Crimson cups Fuck me up Pour an other Drink it up Take one down Lift me up Won't see the sun Crimson cups [Verse 1] Got Ciroc All lined up Just cashed a cheque I spent it up Making money Got bread so what It's Bank$ season So tear it up I Found a bitch Her name is Vodka She ain't too cute but She reppin' Prada And she make me thirsty But I do not bother Sometimes I wonder why I even went and bought her, oh And she tells me that she got some secrets I'm running round wondering if I could keep it Give it away To take it all But one more shot Before I call And I want you to know that it's okay If I drink too much, I might not make today Tryna be the hottest on the block But it's hard when, all your fans are colder than these shots, oh [Hook (x2)] Crimson cups Fuck me up Pour an other Gon' drink it up Take one down Lift me up Won't see the sun Got these crimson cups [Verse 2] Oh my God I think it's time I go I checked my watch I got one more to go Wanna rep the show, but They don't like the boat Wanna go to Cali But fuck man I don't know So many hoes Wanna dial me up Everybody's tryna know what's up I ain't got no time for them ladies Cause I lead the fucking crowd I said Jesus fucking creepers But these, old bitches, oh lord I think it's time I Walk out the fucking door Don't leave them keys out I don't wanna come back I've let it go now Time to get fucked up I'm letting go now Call me what you want, but don't call me cool now Call me Marcus Bank$, if you wanna fool 'round Hit my dial-up if you think you new now Wanna be with us but we say fuck you man [Hook (x2)] Crimson cups Fuck me up Pour an other Gon' drink it up Take one down Lift me up Won't see the sun Got these crimson cups [Outro] Crimson cups, I don't want them Crimson Cups Nah, too many crimson cups Taking pictures with you but, I give enough Take one more for me, I tell you to live it up (Fade out)
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