"Pop At Ya Buddy" lyrics

"Pop At Ya Buddy"

(Pop it)
Come back, remix, beat down the block in the Vert (Woo)
I'ma pull up, chopper hit him, he hurt (Bang, bang)
Heavy bullets, nigga, you will get murked (Yeah)
All these niggas playing, leave him dead on a shirt (What?)
She tried to send it on the fifteen and first (Woo)
Told the nigga it fifteen for a verse
Fifteen minutes and I'm back with the work
(Good job, 1st)
(Sosa 808 got this bitch knocking, nigga, ay)
Whoa

Ooh, pull up with the Glocky and it hit (Pew, pew-pew, pew)
She gon' suck my cocky, that's my dick (Suck it, suck, suck, suck, suck it)
I'm gon' pop my collar, I'm the shit (Pop it, pop, pop, pop, dig)
I just want blue hundreds and that's it (Hey)
Nigga try me, knuck it if you buck it (whoa)
Baby come in, she gon' sucky-sucky (Suck, suck it up)
Huh, baby used to say I'm lovely (Woo)
Sorry, I don't do the lovey-dovey (Nope, what?)
Huh, my cup is kinda dirty (Drank)
And my .30 hold a .30 (Brrt, yeah)
Tried to run up, I pop at your buddy (whoa)
I'm at your head like a fuckin' skully (Dig)

I'm at your head like a fuckin' mullet (Dig)
Hop in the bed, I bed bug it (Woo)
You see me, your chain, you gotta tuck it (Tuck it, tuck shit, nigga)
All of y'all gotta die like John Tucker (Hey)
She see me like, "You low down, motherfucker" (Yeah)
All of that ice, I'm an Ice road trucker (Ice, ice)
No, I can't serve you, you undercover (Nope)
Tried to get me, but sorry, I'm smooth as butter
I just want blue hundreds and that's it (Dig)
I just went and bought a bag for my bitch (You dig?)
I don't mean to brag but I'm poppin' shit (Pop it, you dig? Shit)
Poppin' shit, I pop that Perky, pop it, pop it
Come back, remix, beat down the block in the Vert (Woo)
I'ma pull up, chopper hit him, he hurt (Bang, bang)
Heavy bullets, nigga, you will get murked (Yeah)
All these niggas playing, leave him dead on a shirt (What?)
She tried to send it on the fifteen and first (Woo)
Told the nigga it fifteen for a verse
Fifteen minutes and I'm back with the work (Work)

Ooh, pull up with the Glocky and it hit (Pew, pew-pew, pew)
She gon' suck my cocky, that's my dick (Suck it, suck it)
I'm gon' pop my collar, I'm the shit (Pop it, pop, pop, pop)
I just want blue hundreds and that's it (Bands)
Nigga try me, knuck it if you buck it (Dig)
Baby come in, she gon' sucky-sucky (Dig, suck it, suck it)
Huh, baby used to say I'm lovely (Woo)
Sorry, I don't do the lovey-dovey (Dig, what?)
Huh, my cup is kinda dirty (Dig, drank, what?)
And my .30 hold a .30 (Brrt, what?)
Tried to run up, I pop at your buddy (whoa)
I'm at your head like a fuckin' skully

I'm at your head like a fuckin' nuggy (Dig)
She don't want you 'cause you chicken nugget (Dig)
Hold on, don't push me, no, don't you nudge me (Dig)
Chopper hit him, know I'm gonna bust it (Dig)
All of this ice, you know it's bustin' (Dig)
Hop out the Uber, you know we're bustin' (Dig)
I don't know drink if it's Robitussin
Girl, don't you blink, I'ma take off runnin'
Runnin' off with the lean
Baby want me when I'm pourin' something (Dig)
Hold on, little bitch, you know it's nothin'
Why you always look like that you up to somethin'? (Dig)
Why you look like that you wanna fuck me? (Hey)
Hold up, little baby, you know you want me (Dig)
Hold on, little baby, you would be so lucky if you get to touch me
Come back, remix that shit once again
I'ma fuck her and then fuck on her friend (Fuck her)
Hold on, baby, I didn't know you was twins (No)
Hold on, ho, what you doin' with the Benz? (Hold up)
Hold on, baby, what you doin' with them? (Hold up, hold up)
I'ma pull up, I'ma shoot him and him (Shoot him)
And shoot him too because he look like they kin (Bang)
Hundred-round drum, hundred-round clip (Hey)
Hundred-round clip, want another round? (Brrt)
Hundred-round clip, hundred-round shoot a nigga hundred times
Nigga, gun him down (Grrt)
Baby, come around
Why you runnin' the lobby like you runnin' 'round
Uh, yeah, suck me up, suck me down (Suck it)
Pipe it up, pipe down

Ooh, pull up with the Glocky and it hit (Bang, bang, pew)
She gon' suck my cocky, that's my dick (Suck it, swallow, swallow)
I'm gon' pop my collar, I'm the shit (Pop it, pop, pop, shit)
I just want blue hundreds and that's it (Good job, 1st, bands)
Nigga try me, knuck it if you buck it (Try)
Baby come in, she gon' sucky-sucky (Suck it)
Huh, baby used to say I'm lovely (Dig)
Sorry, I don't do the lovey-dovey (Dig, nope)
Huh, my cup is kinda dirty (Dig, mud)
And my .30 hold a .30 (Dig, brrt)
Tried to run up, I pop at your buddy (Dig, whoa)
I'm at your head like a fuckin' skully (Wait)


Writer(s): Daniel Lindsay, Brandon Parker, Troy Lane, Trocon Roberts
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