"Pop Sh*t Queen" lyrics

"Pop Sh*t Queen"

Brandin' Blanco (Big Bad Beesh) (grrt)
B-I-G, ho
Fuck?
Whoa!

I still don't know me a bitch that is seeing me (yeah)
Big Bank the biggest, the baddest, what's ha'ning? (What's ha'ning?)
You bitches prayin' and wishin' a nigga would love you (whoo!)
And that's why you go out the saddest (the saddest)
A ho gon' make sure she don't run into me in the streets (uh)
Know a bitch like me, I'ma get at her (I'ma get at her)
That nigga you love, the same one I dubbed (I dubbed)
I just be laughing when these bitches braggin' (ha-ha-ha-ha)

Pop shit queen, fuck do you mean?
All of these bitches learn that shit from me (uh-huh)
Used to be poppin' that shit in my Hyundai (poppin')
Now I'm living (yeah) a broke bitches dream (broke bitches dream)
Pеons be jealous, thesе peons be fake
They wannabes throwing big dirt on my name (whoo!)
Ho, when you telling 'em you don't fuck with me (yeah)
Make sure you let 'em know it's 'cause you can't (you can't)

Pop shit queen, fuck do you mean? (Beat that)
Let me pop my shit (whoo) (yeah)
Pop shit queen, fuck do you mean? (Urgh!)
Let me talk my shit (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Ran up a ticket in less than a week (whoo)
Drop me a 50, that's just on my feet (huh)
None of these bitches is badder than me (whoo!)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit

Pop shit queen (yeah), fuck do you mean?
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (yeah)
Pop shit queen, fuck do you mean?
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Ran up a ticket in less than a week (yeah, whoo)
Drop me a 50, that's just on my feet (grr!)
None of these bitches is badder than me (whoo)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit

Back on the set (yeah), bitches upset (yeah)
Don't call me cocky, I'm arrogant (I'm arrogant)
You know that if it's Chanel, then I'm wearing it (Chanel)
Got a chef, and you know he preparing it (cooking it)
In Dubai where the bosses speak Arabic (whoo)
Big ol' foreign, I call it a chariot (big)
All this ass, I don't know how to carry it (carry it)
You lil' thotties ain't seeing me, period (what have you done?)

I'm the ceiling, you bitches be under me (uh-huh)
GPS, you know I'm where the hundreds be (yeah)
These Amiris, they cost me a rack a piece (yeah)
Ain't no limit 'cause I got that Master P (oh, nah, nah)
Smoke, smoking on your top three (top three)
Heard your main nigga wanna top me (heard your main nigga wanna top me)
Lock jaw like he on molly
I'ma pop shit, bitch, come stop me (pop shit, come stop me)

Pop shit queen, fuck do you mean? (Beat that)
Let me pop my shit (whoo) (yeah)
Pop shit queen, fuck do you mean? (Urgh!)
Let me talk my shit (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Ran up a ticket in less than a week (whoo)
Drop me a 50, that's just on my feet (huh)
None of these bitches is badder than me (whoo!)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit

Pop shit queen (yeah), fuck do you mean?
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (yeah)
Pop shit queen, fuck do you mean?
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Ran up a ticket in less than a week (yeah, whoo)
Drop me a 50, that's just on my feet (grr!)
None of these bitches is badder than me (whoo)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit

Yeah, lil' bitch
Yeah, Big Bank Beesh
B-I-G, ho


Writer(s): Brandon White, Taamiah Imani Tene Lagrone
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