Pop

Hoe say dont shoot him u niggas be gooking dropping
Bands only fans it dont get weirder then this beta simps
Fuking the up game rolly with the vvs even stevie could
See these the sauce glistening wanna figure out the
Recipe bitch u tripping keep on trying i8 flying to the zoe
Cave cant ride my wave u gonna drown im from city by
The town wats a king with out his crown been slept on
Take off with the jwet now they looking loud mouth
Niggas getting flipped first palm beach gotta
Break the curse we moving backwards
Change i feel that god thats why we made the song fraud
Niggas out chere yea go hard nigga never scared yea never
Pussy but out chere man i see a lot of rookies who nigga i go
Hard for the team all we know is get that cream put that bitch
Off in that pot whip that bitch or make it drop get it in nigga
Water out the microwave ill be damn dawg if i dont know how
To get paid listen mother fuckers i see them bitches far there
Hard for the team yall all ready know you know what he means
600 shit nigga yea nigga aye youll be 6 deep dawg fuking with
If dont muther fukin pop pop pop pop ill be
Damn nigga if dont muther fukin pop pop pop pop pop



Credits
Writer(s): Beauly Cius, Kidd Outlaw
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