Pop Sh!t (Intro)
When we walk in this bitch you know we gone pop shit
Designer when I'm walkin' down but I'm the the flyest
They can't touch me on a light day and I'm being modest
And that bitch gone do dicks I'm being honest
Me and ant that's two hundred points
Niggas pussy and they made they point
I need a backwood don't fuck with joints
And that's not my job you can count the coins
Light day gotta walk with amiris
Fraud shit but the checks keep clearing
This Gas loud but I'm not bad at hearing
I dropped some racks nigga just for some earrings
Check yo bitch cause I know why she staring
She think I'm cute she like what I'm wearing
This not in stores you can't do comparing
She eat my kids she ain't wanna be a parent
Bought her Gucci I'on kno why she stressin
Give her this dick and she say she in heaven
Drop the top cause a nigga like flexing
High speed on the jakes cause I had my weapon
I ain't stop cause I ain't want make the news
12 be cap and you know what they do
Don't be surprise cause dis shit ain't new
We get this bag nigga what about you
I ride in twos got the glock in the coupe
Call it Alicia it's me and my boo
Niggas fanned out they know what I do
They get to running we pull up and shoot
I ride in twos got the glock in the coupe
Call it Alicia it's me and my boo
Niggas fanned out they know what I do
They get to running we pull up and shoot
I got the glizzy and drak In da trunk
Pockets on swole like a nigga got mumps
I smoke the gas it stank like a skunk
We used to be broke nigga just like a monk
They think I'm playing but these niggas suck
I had dat crack like I was a butt
Get fly like goose but dat nigga a duck
I know a bitch that'll fuck for a dub
Put yo head in my lap call it laptop
Still the same nigga straight from da blacktop
And the gang got my back like a back drop
And I'm locked in nigga like a pad lock
Me and my brothers niggas ain't gone fallout
They gettin mad cause I put my all out
Check the numbers and I ain't gone stall out
We been ballin lil nigga like ballout
I give a bag to a bitch if her head right
But I'm yachty and only want one night
These niggas blind like deers in the headlight
And it's Boog bitch go get my name right
Designer when I'm walkin' down but I'm the the flyest
They can't touch me on a light day and I'm being modest
And that bitch gone do dicks I'm being honest
Me and ant that's two hundred points
Niggas pussy and they made they point
I need a backwood don't fuck with joints
And that's not my job you can count the coins
Light day gotta walk with amiris
Fraud shit but the checks keep clearing
This Gas loud but I'm not bad at hearing
I dropped some racks nigga just for some earrings
Check yo bitch cause I know why she staring
She think I'm cute she like what I'm wearing
This not in stores you can't do comparing
She eat my kids she ain't wanna be a parent
Bought her Gucci I'on kno why she stressin
Give her this dick and she say she in heaven
Drop the top cause a nigga like flexing
High speed on the jakes cause I had my weapon
I ain't stop cause I ain't want make the news
12 be cap and you know what they do
Don't be surprise cause dis shit ain't new
We get this bag nigga what about you
I ride in twos got the glock in the coupe
Call it Alicia it's me and my boo
Niggas fanned out they know what I do
They get to running we pull up and shoot
I ride in twos got the glock in the coupe
Call it Alicia it's me and my boo
Niggas fanned out they know what I do
They get to running we pull up and shoot
I got the glizzy and drak In da trunk
Pockets on swole like a nigga got mumps
I smoke the gas it stank like a skunk
We used to be broke nigga just like a monk
They think I'm playing but these niggas suck
I had dat crack like I was a butt
Get fly like goose but dat nigga a duck
I know a bitch that'll fuck for a dub
Put yo head in my lap call it laptop
Still the same nigga straight from da blacktop
And the gang got my back like a back drop
And I'm locked in nigga like a pad lock
Me and my brothers niggas ain't gone fallout
They gettin mad cause I put my all out
Check the numbers and I ain't gone stall out
We been ballin lil nigga like ballout
I give a bag to a bitch if her head right
But I'm yachty and only want one night
These niggas blind like deers in the headlight
And it's Boog bitch go get my name right
Credits
Writer(s): Kimani Williams
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