Pms
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Young nigga winning
I cannot lose
Handsome young man
So these bitches gon choose
Spent me a band
That was just on my shoes
I did it myself
And I'm breakin the rules
Breakin the mold
Stick to the code
These niggas is hoes
I already know
These bitches is with who is winning the most
Fuck em
Young nigga stick to them goals
Use to dream about ridin in a Ghost
Use to dream about ridin in a Rari
When I wake up
My life is a party
Ion play boy
No Carti
Ion play games
Atari
I'm kickin shit
Feet up with shawty
In the penthouse suite
16 floors up
Takin shots of Bumbu and Bacardi
She tell me my music is gnarly
Im focused
I'm diggin her body
This coupe made for 2
And I'm driving so fast
She reach over and give me sloppy
Foreign whips don't do jalopy's
I made it so why not go pop it
I made it so why not go pop it
Lil bitch
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Cant count me out
You gon take you a L
This whip go fast
Think I'm drivin thru Hell
Her brain is so good
I think she went to Yale
You cannot stop me
I'm gonna prevail
You cannot stop me
I'm winning I'm winning
50 bitches with me
They sinning they sinning
Don't get it twisted
The money the mission
Niggas hate
But they bitch in my mentions
Fear of God
Like a nigga wear Christian's
Let em talk
Ion pay em attention
Niggas broke
So I made em work
Call me Donald trump
Had to cut em a pension
No bitches
Cause you penny pinchin
They love when Lingo in the building
I'm throwin the 1s
The 5s
The 10s
And sometimes them 20s be dippin
Pastor Lingo they be listening
My old bitches wish shit was different
They ain't think it would work
Now I'm bigger than life
In the back of the Bach with Diddy
I just paid for a stripper new titties
She gon bring me back 250
And I'm talkin bout racks
I ain't talkin bout nun petty
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Young nigga winning
I cannot lose
Handsome young man
So these bitches gon choose
Spent me a band
That was just on my shoes
I did it myself
And I'm breakin the rules
Breakin the mold
Stick to the code
These niggas is hoes
I already know
These bitches is with who is winning the most
Fuck em
Young nigga stick to them goals
Use to dream about ridin in a Ghost
Use to dream about ridin in a Rari
When I wake up
My life is a party
Ion play boy
No Carti
Ion play games
Atari
I'm kickin shit
Feet up with shawty
In the penthouse suite
16 floors up
Takin shots of Bumbu and Bacardi
She tell me my music is gnarly
Im focused
I'm diggin her body
This coupe made for 2
And I'm driving so fast
She reach over and give me sloppy
Foreign whips don't do jalopy's
I made it so why not go pop it
I made it so why not go pop it
Lil bitch
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Cant count me out
You gon take you a L
This whip go fast
Think I'm drivin thru Hell
Her brain is so good
I think she went to Yale
You cannot stop me
I'm gonna prevail
You cannot stop me
I'm winning I'm winning
50 bitches with me
They sinning they sinning
Don't get it twisted
The money the mission
Niggas hate
But they bitch in my mentions
Fear of God
Like a nigga wear Christian's
Let em talk
Ion pay em attention
Niggas broke
So I made em work
Call me Donald trump
Had to cut em a pension
No bitches
Cause you penny pinchin
They love when Lingo in the building
I'm throwin the 1s
The 5s
The 10s
And sometimes them 20s be dippin
Pastor Lingo they be listening
My old bitches wish shit was different
They ain't think it would work
Now I'm bigger than life
In the back of the Bach with Diddy
I just paid for a stripper new titties
She gon bring me back 250
And I'm talkin bout racks
I ain't talkin bout nun petty
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Pop my shit
Pop my shit
Get on the beat
And I pop my shit
Came off the block
Car hoppin and shit
Pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
Gon pop my shit
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Writer(s): Chris Ogunnowo
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