Bops Lyrics
Catchin’ jets, boo, I got jet flu
When I touch down, I’ma get loose
Pull up in the spaceship, call me Neptune
Two step, hit a slide when I walk through
Wrist watch, got a big clock
Hating ass hoes, yeah, that bitch a big opp
Sitting on top got these bitches bitter
If you ain’t getting money I ain’t fuckin’ witcha
Go and grab your calculator (Add it up)
Go and pop that pussy like a percolator (Throw it back)
Every day my birthday you should celebrate me (Come on)
This for them hating ass bitches, yeah, them bitches in the back
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
They trying to throw rocks, they think that it’s hop scotch
I pull up the show stops, they eyeing like cyclops
And these bitches mad, they blame it on TikTok
And these bitches mad I got all these big bops, hold on
Wrist watch, got a big clock
Hating ass hoes, yeah, that bitch a big opp
Sitting on top got these bitches bitter
If you ain’t getting money I ain’t fuckin’ witcha
Go and grab your calculator (Add it up)
Go and pop that pussy like a percolator (Throw it back)
Every day my birthday you should celebrate me (Come on)
This for them hating ass bitches, yeah, them bitches in the back
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops
Bitch, I got bops