Pop It (feat. ANTI!)
MK
One take
Let's go
Me and ANTI! you know we been grindin'
We ain't stoppin' til we get us some diamonds
Been ran through them hoes like a lineman
Rollie on my wrist and you know it's shinin'
And you pussies ain't never on timin'
When we pop out, we got all of them hidin'
All blues on the hundreds like Biden
I catch you in traffic, but you ain't be slidin'
Like what? Like what?
Brodie up the glock and dump
I shoot my shot like Curry, it's in, I swear to god I'm too clutch
Like what? Like what? Like what? Like what?
She holdin my dick like a crutch
You know I treat the beef like Cardi B, if it's up then it's stuck bitch
Oh she was a smoochie?
I don't care, she can fuckin' leave
They know my body, I ain't never stoppin' til I get a hundred B's
I ain't never had to go and ask a shorty can I get your number please?
She want to fuck me, she said daddy come here and lay under neath
Aye, aye, aye, they know my body, they lovin' my style
Aye, aye, aye, she suckin' my dick, she said she need a towel
If you talkin' that tough shit, my brodie up it, givin' you wings like an owl
We lit up the function, got the opps runnin', now they really want to take it to trial
Now pop it, now pop it
I'ma fuck that bitch off exotics
Yeah she, gon' drop it
Gettin' that pussy for free, no deposits
And I ain't, gon' stop it
My bro like Russell, pull up with a rocket
And we, got options
You cannot do better, you cannot top it
If I pop it, then you not gon' live
And it's word to the set, bitch I did what I did
Rockin' green with the set, never Blood or a Crip
If I start jackin' it, then everybody dead like
Like what?
Always got me a bitch, I'm never lackin'
She suck my dick and he takin' his cap then
He woke up on the street, so don't know what just happened
She pop pills, like her booty jiggle, I'ma slap it
Word to who? Cause I don't give a fuck about who
If she is your bitch, she won't call you boo
She in bed with me, she is a smooch
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Like what?
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Like what?
Pop it, pop it
Like what?
What?
ANTI! runnin' it up
Like what?
One take
Let's go
Me and ANTI! you know we been grindin'
We ain't stoppin' til we get us some diamonds
Been ran through them hoes like a lineman
Rollie on my wrist and you know it's shinin'
And you pussies ain't never on timin'
When we pop out, we got all of them hidin'
All blues on the hundreds like Biden
I catch you in traffic, but you ain't be slidin'
Like what? Like what?
Brodie up the glock and dump
I shoot my shot like Curry, it's in, I swear to god I'm too clutch
Like what? Like what? Like what? Like what?
She holdin my dick like a crutch
You know I treat the beef like Cardi B, if it's up then it's stuck bitch
Oh she was a smoochie?
I don't care, she can fuckin' leave
They know my body, I ain't never stoppin' til I get a hundred B's
I ain't never had to go and ask a shorty can I get your number please?
She want to fuck me, she said daddy come here and lay under neath
Aye, aye, aye, they know my body, they lovin' my style
Aye, aye, aye, she suckin' my dick, she said she need a towel
If you talkin' that tough shit, my brodie up it, givin' you wings like an owl
We lit up the function, got the opps runnin', now they really want to take it to trial
Now pop it, now pop it
I'ma fuck that bitch off exotics
Yeah she, gon' drop it
Gettin' that pussy for free, no deposits
And I ain't, gon' stop it
My bro like Russell, pull up with a rocket
And we, got options
You cannot do better, you cannot top it
If I pop it, then you not gon' live
And it's word to the set, bitch I did what I did
Rockin' green with the set, never Blood or a Crip
If I start jackin' it, then everybody dead like
Like what?
Always got me a bitch, I'm never lackin'
She suck my dick and he takin' his cap then
He woke up on the street, so don't know what just happened
She pop pills, like her booty jiggle, I'ma slap it
Word to who? Cause I don't give a fuck about who
If she is your bitch, she won't call you boo
She in bed with me, she is a smooch
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Like what?
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
Like what?
Pop it, pop it
Like what?
What?
ANTI! runnin' it up
Like what?
Credits
Writer(s): Ajai Goggins
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