Pope

Uh, yeah
Uh, uh, lets go
Rock, rock
Rock, rock
Pop, rock
Rock
I'm movin' slow when I po up the fo
I'm movin' slow I just skrt in that Ghost
Only Wockhardt when I po up that fo,
Only Wockhardt when I po up that fo
I just want top, I want dick in her throat
She on her knee, "Who I Am?" She say "Pope"
Stick is equipped wit a dick and a scope,
Stick is equipped wit a dick and a scope
I'm outside just like a animal
Fuck on dat bit like a animal
It's GV but it can get critical
I got the sauce
I got the dope
I got the drank, chea
I got the antidote
I float, off the percy I'm on a boat
Grade A, but I never made honor roll
Same thang, but it's just another chronicle
Want more, give a fuck about materials
I see, all my opps through my peripheral
I'm tryna get to the top, to the pinnacle
Play with the cake, then the shit can get clinical
I told yo bitch she can come do my physical
Uh, yeah, dick in her hands
Uh, yeah, I came wit a plan
Uh, yeah, I came wit the xans
Uh, yeah, I came wit my friend
Uh, yeah, fuck bitches with friends
Uh, yeah, I fuck on ha friends
Uh, yeah, this bitch heaven sent
Uh, yeah, can't hurt me again
Uh, yeah, thats not in the plan
Uh, yeah, might fuck on her friend
Uhh, yeah, I might cuff on her friend
I'm movin' slow when I po up the fo
I'm movin' slow I just skrt in that Ghost
Only Wockhardt when I po up that fo,
Only Wockhardt when I po up that fo
I just want top, I want dick in her throat
She on her knee, "Who I Am?" She say "Pope"
Stick is equipped wit a dick and a scope,
Stick is equipped wit a dick and a scope
I'm outside just like a animal
Fuck on dat bit like a animal
It's GV but it can get critical
I got the sauce
I got the dope
I got the drank, chea
I got the antidote
I float, off the percy I'm on a boat
Grade A, but I never made honor roll
Same thang, but it's just another chronicle
Dang
I let the xanax drive me insane
Yeah, thoughts like parasites, they eat my brain
I can't even cry, can't feel my pain
Smoking gas, I ain't talm bout the tank
You do not need a car key to crack this shit
I just want the whole muhfuckin case dismissed
Uh, new choppa got aim assist
Uh, my brudda Kay up the k, I let him do his thang
I ride round with da drake, he tryna eat a brain
My brudda Kay see a opp he gone eliminate
Don't got a choice, but if I did then you can keep the fame



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Writer(s): Anfernee Jones
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