Long Live Pop
(Damn Lil FUCKBWOY! Man you know that I be killin shit)
I think
You hot
But you not
On my level
It's Yung Drippy Dri
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue, shit is crazy
Long live pop
I used to feen all the time like "damn when the fuck the woo gon drop?"
And who gon flop
Just to be safe I called OG and told em "bring me 2 more Glocks"
Lightskin bitch she a foreign lil ting she was screaming "uno mas!"
I do not worry bout life situations I just want the blue roll nots
I had to find out the right innovation now I got the streets on lock
12 tryn build up an interrogation told them niggas "we don't talk"
Sometimes I hop in the Stu and I don't even punch in
Niggas be cap in the rap I ain't into the frontin
Christian Dior for the fit when I step in the function
Ma dukes start cryin she told me don't worry but Ik it's gotta be something
It's not nothin
Stop bluffin
Me and my bitch needa stop fussin
Free Big Tito that's ma cousin
Yung drippy Dri got the streets buzzin
You said you gon be there so why you wasn't
My migo plug just turned Russian
I'm cookin up like I'm in a oven
I think
You hot
But you not
On my level
It's Yung Drippy Dri
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue, shit is crazy
I think
You hot
But you not
On my level
It's Yung Drippy Dri
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue, shit is crazy
Long live pop
I used to feen all the time like "damn when the fuck the woo gon drop?"
And who gon flop
Just to be safe I called OG and told em "bring me 2 more Glocks"
Lightskin bitch she a foreign lil ting she was screaming "uno mas!"
I do not worry bout life situations I just want the blue roll nots
I had to find out the right innovation now I got the streets on lock
12 tryn build up an interrogation told them niggas "we don't talk"
Sometimes I hop in the Stu and I don't even punch in
Niggas be cap in the rap I ain't into the frontin
Christian Dior for the fit when I step in the function
Ma dukes start cryin she told me don't worry but Ik it's gotta be something
It's not nothin
Stop bluffin
Me and my bitch needa stop fussin
Free Big Tito that's ma cousin
Yung drippy Dri got the streets buzzin
You said you gon be there so why you wasn't
My migo plug just turned Russian
I'm cookin up like I'm in a oven
I think
You hot
But you not
On my level
It's Yung Drippy Dri
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue
And all my hunnids blue, shit is crazy
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Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah
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