"Pop It" lyrics

"Pop It"

Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
The fuck you mean you don't know DJ Marc B?
Yeah
Woah
Ayy, woah
Woah
Ayy

Damn
You don't know how serious I am
You, you was never Gina or Pam
Ever missed the .2 in the Saran
You ain't gotta ask, you know who I am
Been having Fred Flinstones, I'm with Bamm-Bamm
You been tryin' to bite, you might break your teeth
Bitch, I'm with the bro like we makin' tea
And they told you 'bout the kid 'cause I'm really him
And that bitch on me like [?]
No seas, there's no stairs
Ayy, boy, you're fried rice, you're so shrimp


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