Pop Lyrics (feat. Rico Nasty)
OH, fucc face punk rocc bitcH
YeaH
YeaH, yeaH
YeaH, yeaH
UH, I’ve been getting money bacc tHen
Makin’ plays, top ten
Look at me, tHe ‘Rrari bacced in, uH
YeaH, I was patcHed in, uH
Hella millions sold, no friends
BitcH, I was locced in, uH
Level up, n**, popped in, n**, popped in
N**, popped in, n**, popped in
N**, popped in, n**, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Gang activities, n**
Probably sHouldn’t walk wHere I walk, n**, socced out
WatcH tHe way you talking wHen you talk, n**, oH, yeaH
Got me fucced up, look
I’m snatcHing n***’ wave caps off
Gang tats off, fucc your set, Hat get soaked
Spilled tHat yolk, fig side, fucc tHat boy
You smoke tHat boy, cHase Him down, do tHat boy
We left tHat boy
Get bucc, get bucc, get bucc, get bucc, get bucc, get bucc
Bucc, bucc, get bucc, get bucc, get bucc, get bucc, uH
WHat we talking about, HuH?
Gang sHit, I invented tHat, HuH?
I’m real as tHey, come on, look
Just got tHe WraitH, damn, I scratcHed it up
I guess tHe Bentley trucc, I’m killing tHey act
UH, get one in your bacc, bitcH, one in your Hat
UH, we sellin’ it matcH, n**, keepin’ it bacc
To Russia and bacc, n**, CHina to Europe
Europe to Africa, Blacc, so run me my staccs, uh
Two million in tHat, n**, three million in tHat
Four million in tHat, n**, put fifty in tHat
N**, a Hunnid in tHis, I never could miss
N**, we jump at tHat, bitcH, yeaH, cHecc off tHe list
You rapping and sHH, n**, we really do tHis
Pussy, you really’s a bitcH
N**, pop, dime piece
Four-piece, cop tHat
Bad bitcH can’t speak
SHe can’t Help it
N**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop
N**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop
N**, pop, dime piece
Four-piece, cop tHat
Bad bitcH can’t speak
SHe can’t Help it
N**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop
N**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
N**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop
N**, n**, pop, n**, pop, n**, pop
I ain’t popping my sHit, I keep a spear
I’m fresH as a mint, I’m Hard as cement
You can’t leave a dent, demolisH Him, finisH Him
We gon’ belittle Him, don’t fucc witH little men
I’m not tHe middleman
BitcH, wHat? THat’s wHy, sHit, you gotta be kidding me, riddle me tHis
How many times I gotta tell y’all motHerfuccers? Start feeling tHis **