"BOPP" lyrics

[DJ Drama & Tyga:]
So I called Tyga. Right? (Well done)
Told him I'm getting an itch man
I feel like I wanna show him how to do this shit correctly again
You ready?!
Uh. I need a Rolls-Royce with a Glock in it (Glock in it)
Park anywhere 'cause the chauffeur in it (Yea)
Hold up. Yo. Plug in my phone

[Tyga:]
Uh, I need a Rolls-Royce with a Glock in it (Glock in it)
Park anywhere 'cause the chauffeur in it (Yea)
Sipping añejo my head spinning (whoa)
And I sauce up my bitch, now she reinvented
Why you reading my business? Don't be up in it
And the neighbors can't see me, my windows tinted
I just Zelle'd my jeweler a hundred thousand

I was out in Tuluma, she flew from Cabo
Man these rappers is so good at telling novels
When I say it's Well Done I just hit up Drama
This the food for your soul like I'm speaking gospel (Woo)
And I strangle the beat like I head-locked it
She gon' pull it and twist it and mm bop it
I'm a king, ain't nothing you can do about it
She don't speak no English, she too exotic
And she never could sing but she get melodic (whoa)
It's a pussy party and my dick invited (whoa)
Now she's blowing my phone like a psychotic
Baby lower your tone, you're too excited
I'ma take off the top and she top the body
And I send her my wrist, got the ice around it
And I'm getting my money, you getting grounded
Don't be disrespecting, put respect up on it

Let's go (Let's go), ay
Make a home movie with a bop in it (Bop in it)
Big closet you can shop in it (Shop in it)
Red Bugatti with a Glock in it (Glock in it)
Street sweeper with a mop in it (Mop in it)
All hits bitch, don't skip it (Don't skip it)
She lippin' on my dick, no ribbon (whoa)
In your section you got no women (whoa)
Let's go (Let's go), ay
Make a home movie with a bop in it (Bop in it)
Big closet you can shop in it (Shop in it)
Red Bugatti with a Glock in it (Glock in it)
Street sweeper with a mop in it (Mop in it)
All hits bitch, don't skip it (Don't skip it)
She lippin' on my dick, no ribbon (whoa)
In your section you got no women
Let's go (Go)

I'm that, nigga hoes always run back (Run back)
Two, two right now in my bed, yeah (Yea)
If you wanna stay with me say "Yeah yeah" (Yeah, yeah)
And they watching my methods like Redman (Woo)
I just opened an escrow on new land
Niggas shooting their shot with a bad hand
When I'm smacking her ass leave a handprint
(Well Done)

Uh, I need a Rolls-Royce with a Glock in it (Glock in it)
Park anywhere 'cause the chauffeur in it (Chauffeur in it)
Sipping añejo my head spinning (whoa)
And I sauce up my bitch, now she reinvented (Yeah)
Why you reading my business? Don't be up in it (Yeah)
And the neighbors can't see me, my windows tinted (Yeah)
I just Zelle'd my jeweler a hundred thousand

Let's go (Go), ay
Make a home movie with a bop in it (Bop in it)
Big closet you can shop in it (Shop in it)
Red Bugatti with a Glock in it (Glock in it)
Street sweeper with a mop in it (Mop)
All hits bitch, don't skip it (No)
She lippin' on my dick, no ribbon (Woo)
In your section you got no women (Women)

[DJ Drama & Tyga:]
Yeah, so we out of mixtape retirement
I need a Rolls-Royce with a Glock in it
I wanna spend some new money
So that means I gotta make some new money
Why you reading my business? Don't be up in it
Well Done Fever (Well Done)