Bop It!

Walked in the party not a party till I walked in
Drank the Bacardi till I started feeling nauseous
Bad little shawty unprotected never caution
Sucked me like a king I don't need to move to Austin

Took too many shots on my third should've stopped then
Higher than a bird like I'm swerving in the cockpit
Sipping on that bub women trippin' when I block them
Bitches fall in love when they twistin' on my Bop It!
Awh sheesh, I need some peace
I need some quiet I'm trying to sleep
I've been acquiring higher degrees
Never required to lie on the beat
I am no liar no fire my jeans
I'm spitting that fire and bringing the heat
And feeling the weed
And still in the lead
I am the rabbit you niggas the flea
All of you maggots won't leave me alone
I'm automatic no needing control
I am not barking don't bring me a bone
I'm not a dog you've been feeding a wolf
Hell no, I got the drip like a sailboat
I got more bars than a cell phone
I don't need cars like a Lambo
I been greasing up my elbows
Blood sweat dripping backbone
Like a lasso
No home button like a Mac phone
I Karate Kid 'em when I wax on and I wax off
Niggas tripping with the bathsalts
Solo nigga need to back off
Cutting them off like a hacksaw I'm like Eh!

Calling that Halloween
Kinda scary
I'm eating the pussy clean
Ben and Jerry's
I'm Spitting that fire flame like Aries
Changing my flows gotta em varied
I give her the dick and now she wanna marry
I don't be focused the on monetary
Kill the beat end up in a cemetery
Sick with flows I'm unsanitary
Drip
Like the ocean
Or some water
Call me Jason Imma slaughter
Every beat that imma author
Yeah yeah yeah
Every beat that imma father
It don't matter if I bother
All my neighbors even farther
Yeah yeah yeah
Going harder then some zinc
Call me Apple I'm in sync
Lately I just overthink
Yeah yeah yeah
Ion even need to reach
Imma pastor when I preach
Boy I'm cleaner then some bleach
Yeah yeah yeah
I break it down like I'm gravity
Making music with the family
Lately we rising so rapidly
Might have to call me your majesty
Heard they wanna come and challenge me
You really got audacity
Think that you losing your sanity
I be poppin like redenbacher
Need a goodness with that Betty mmm
I been rising like some helicopters
You been dirty like a dishwasher
Ion bring my family no dishonor
Let's go

Walked in the party not a party till I walked in
Drank the Bacardi till I started feeling nauseous
Bad little shawty unprotected never caution
Sucked me like a king I don't need to move to Austin



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Villagomez
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