Pop Up!

I thought I found the one for me, but it was not love
I'm trynna fuck the bad bitch inside a hot tub
I'm by my Doley cause these niggas getting locked up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I thought I found the one for me, but it was not love
I'm trynna fuck the bad bitch inside a hot tub
I'm by my Doley cause these niggas getting locked up
I'm in your city for the money like a pop up
I thought I found the one for me, but it was not love
I'm trynna fuck the bad bitch inside a hot tub
I'm by my Doley cause these niggas getting locked up
I'm in your city for the money like a pop up

I put in work for all this shit boy it is not luck
I told her get her top up
A pound is getting chopped up
The mail is getting took out
I'll fry em' like a cookout
My lil Nigga is the look out, but you don't understand me
She want to start a family
I think she tryna scam me
She fucking like a fantasy
I'm about to buy a plan b
Plan a is the money I don't have another route
She said " It's hard to say I love you cause my dick be in her mouth"
And then I loaded up my vehicle and journeyed to the south
Now i'm in Tampa with the sound spitting like a fully round
Everybody get a turn you just got to hold it down
In this life you got to learn that nobody stays around
You got that blicky on the internet, but we know you a clown
Like i'm Khabib Nurmagomedov know i'm bout to take him down
I got a lot of shit to say, and on the mic I let it out
These niggas act like they ain't hear me, but I bet they hear me now

I thought I found the one for me, but it was not love
I'm trynna fuck the bad bitch inside a hot tub
I'm by my Doley cause these niggas getting locked up
I'm in your city for the money like a pop up
I thought I found the one for me, but it was not love
I'm trynna fuck the bad bitch inside a hot tub
I'm by my Doley cause these niggas getting locked up
I'm in your city for the money like a pop up



Credits
Writer(s): James Barnes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link