"POPFUNKO" lyrics
(performed by nobigdyl. & Jon Keith)
(feat. DJ Mykael V)
Ayo I'm telling you we not stopping
Dyllie
Man y'all already know what the vibe is
931615 (Yessir)
I ain't gon' stop 'til they turn me to a pop (Get my dreads right)
Dyllie turn the beat into a bop (Get my steps right)
Baby girl holy and she hot (She hot yeah)
Only time I'm cuffing like a cop
Look, Dyllie made a holy bop
Soli Deo Gloria
Like a roly I don't stop
On my grind, Tony Hawk
Like my hair, got a lot
I'm a bear, Goldilocks
Wrote it down in ten flat
That's a throwaway or not
Ayy, steppin' out of fear of God
And I got the fear of God
Dying just to live, that's a paradox
Yeah, tryna touch a [?] carried off
Leave a legacy to my little children they could carry on
Caring for my enemies
Here for infinity
Lot of y'all just got that Karen energy
I just want my people free from the devil's tyranny
Put it on the village beat
Now I know they hear me
I could never sell my soul to Pharaoh that's hilarity
I be dodging arrows from the devil like a Cherokee
Baby girl it's [?] in on sincerity
Invariably you not a Pharisee you just a parody
I ain't gon' stop 'til they turn me to a pop (Get my dreads right)
Dyllie turn the beat into a bop (Get my steps right)
Baby girl holy and she hot (She hot yeah)
Only time I'm cuffing like a cop
Look, Dyllie made a holy bop
Soli Deo Gloria
Like a roly I don't stop
On my grind, Tony Hawk
Like my hair, got a lot
I'm a bear, Goldilocks
Wrote it down in ten flat
That's a throwaway or not
Ayy, yeah
I ain't gon' quit 'til they turn me to a flip
Holy hand on the Spirit
I need bags on my chips
I don't hit tricks
My baby like cash to yo' scent, yuh
Ever since I got a backhand for my sins, yuh
Willy Shakes with the pen
I might have to set a trend
Yeah my pop 'bout to end
Got to many famous friends
Spirit moves when I'm weak
So I wear it like my skin to my scars and my pain and I turn it to my brain
If my arm's in the air then I got the upperhand (Like this?)
Satan always double sin
I ain't got no time for him
If I pop like a star I'ma stick it when I land
Holy blicky left hand
Man you're 'bout to get the bling
I ain't gon' stop 'til they turn me to a pop (Get my dreads right)
Dyllie turn the beat into a bop (Get my steps right)
Baby girl holy and she hot (She hot yeah)
Only time I'm cuffing like a cop
Look, Dyllie made a holy bop
Soli Deo Gloria
Like a roly I don't stop
On my grind, Tony Hawk
Like my hair, got a lot
I'm a bear, Goldilocks
Wrote it down in ten flat
That's a throwaway or not
Ayo, somebody make sure that we exclusive special edition only pops aight?
We need to be available in all the stores but at limited quantities aight?
You know me, I got to have the yankee fit with the throwback
And make sure we all got the fear God's on aight?
Listen make sure Dyllie's dreads is tight, and I need Mogli's beard lookin' sharp
And make sure that Jon's is extra skinny with the ring on the left hand, you heard?
Dyllie
Man y'all already know what the vibe is
931615 (Yessir)
I ain't gon' stop 'til they turn me to a pop (Get my dreads right)
Dyllie turn the beat into a bop (Get my steps right)
Baby girl holy and she hot (She hot yeah)
Only time I'm cuffing like a cop
Look, Dyllie made a holy bop
Soli Deo Gloria
Like a roly I don't stop
On my grind, Tony Hawk
Like my hair, got a lot
I'm a bear, Goldilocks
Wrote it down in ten flat
That's a throwaway or not
Ayy, steppin' out of fear of God
And I got the fear of God
Dying just to live, that's a paradox
Yeah, tryna touch a [?] carried off
Leave a legacy to my little children they could carry on
Caring for my enemies
Here for infinity
Lot of y'all just got that Karen energy
I just want my people free from the devil's tyranny
Put it on the village beat
Now I know they hear me
I could never sell my soul to Pharaoh that's hilarity
I be dodging arrows from the devil like a Cherokee
Baby girl it's [?] in on sincerity
Invariably you not a Pharisee you just a parody
I ain't gon' stop 'til they turn me to a pop (Get my dreads right)
Dyllie turn the beat into a bop (Get my steps right)
Baby girl holy and she hot (She hot yeah)
Only time I'm cuffing like a cop
Look, Dyllie made a holy bop
Soli Deo Gloria
Like a roly I don't stop
On my grind, Tony Hawk
Like my hair, got a lot
I'm a bear, Goldilocks
Wrote it down in ten flat
That's a throwaway or not
Ayy, yeah
I ain't gon' quit 'til they turn me to a flip
Holy hand on the Spirit
I need bags on my chips
I don't hit tricks
My baby like cash to yo' scent, yuh
Ever since I got a backhand for my sins, yuh
Willy Shakes with the pen
I might have to set a trend
Yeah my pop 'bout to end
Got to many famous friends
Spirit moves when I'm weak
So I wear it like my skin to my scars and my pain and I turn it to my brain
If my arm's in the air then I got the upperhand (Like this?)
Satan always double sin
I ain't got no time for him
If I pop like a star I'ma stick it when I land
Holy blicky left hand
Man you're 'bout to get the bling
I ain't gon' stop 'til they turn me to a pop (Get my dreads right)
Dyllie turn the beat into a bop (Get my steps right)
Baby girl holy and she hot (She hot yeah)
Only time I'm cuffing like a cop
Look, Dyllie made a holy bop
Soli Deo Gloria
Like a roly I don't stop
On my grind, Tony Hawk
Like my hair, got a lot
I'm a bear, Goldilocks
Wrote it down in ten flat
That's a throwaway or not
Ayo, somebody make sure that we exclusive special edition only pops aight?
We need to be available in all the stores but at limited quantities aight?
You know me, I got to have the yankee fit with the throwback
And make sure we all got the fear God's on aight?
Listen make sure Dyllie's dreads is tight, and I need Mogli's beard lookin' sharp
And make sure that Jon's is extra skinny with the ring on the left hand, you heard?
