"Pop" lyrics

"Pop"
(feat. Rico Nasty)

Old, fuckface punk-rock bitch
Nah-nah-nah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, uh
I've been gettin' money back then
Making plays, top ten, uh
Look at me, the 'Rari backed in, hmm
Yeah, I was patched in, uh
Hella million sold, no friends (No, no)
Bitch, I was locked in (Yeah, yeah)
Leveled up, nigga, popped it
Nigga, popped it, nigga, popped it, nigga, popped it
Nigga, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop

Pop, nigga, pop, nigga
Pop, nigga, pop, nigga
Pop, nigga, pop, nigga
Pop, nigga, pop, nigga
Pop, nigga, pop, uh
Gang activities, nigga
(Pop, pop, pop)
Suu, uh, uh
Ah, uh

I probably shouldn't walk, where I walk, nigga
Socked out, watch the way you talkin', when you talk, nigga (Uh)
Yeah (Got me fucked up, look)
I'm snatching niggas wave caps off, gang tats off
Fuck yo' set, hat get soaked
Spill that yolk, Figg Side
Fuck that boy, smoke that boy (Yeah)
Chase 'em down, do that boy, we left that boy (Ah)
Get buck, get buck, get buck, get buck
Get buck, get buck, buck, buck
Get buck, get buck, get buck, get buck, uh (Suu)
What we talkin' 'bout, huh?
Gang shit, I invented that, huh?
I'm real as they—, come, look
Just got the Wraith, damn, I scratched it up
I guess, the Bentley truck, I'm killin' they act, uh
Put one in yo' back, bitch, one in yo' hat, uh
We sellin' it max, nigga, keepin' it packed
To Asia and back, nigga
China to Europe, Europe to Africa, black
So run me my stats, uh, two million in that, nigga
Three million in that, four million in that, nigga (Ay)
Put fifty in that, nigga, a hunnid in this, I never could miss
Nigga, we jump out that bitch, yeah, check off the list
You rappin' and this, nigga, we really do this
Pussy, you really's a bitch

Nigga pop
Dime piece, fo' piece, cock that
Bad bitch, can't speak
She can't hold back (Yeah)
Nigga pop, nigga pop, nigga pop
Nigga pop, nigga pop, nigga pop (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
Nigga pop, nigga pop, nigga pop (Yeah)
Dime piece, fo' piece, cock that (Pop, pop, pop)
Bad bitch, can't speak
She can't hold back (Woo!)
Nigga pop, nigga pop, nigga pop
Nigga pop, nigga pop, nigga pop (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
Nigga pop, nigga pop, nigga pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop (Yeah)
(Gang shit, suu)
Pop nigga, pop nigga
Pop nigga, pop nigga
Pop nigga, pop nigga (Woo-hoo)
Pop nigga, pop nigga (Suu)

I ain't poppin' 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 fuck with little men
I'm not the middle man, bitches was watchin'
You gotta be kidding me, riddle me this
How many times I gotta tell y'all motherfuckas?
Stop stealing this sh-


Writer(s): Elliot Dubock, Donnte Perkins, Derrick H Jr Hutchins, Matthew William Day, Amaire Carter Johnson, Maria-cecilia Simone Kelly, Kalon Berry, Mario Luciano, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Jason Kevin Pounds
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