If She Popular
She got lip filler, with the eyebrows done
And she got some pretty nails, baby marching up my way
I'm a cold killer, I'm gon' shoot what I want
And I'll take over your place, with a dead straight face
He a stone stealer, what he takes, he gon' flaunt
And he stressing up your lane, brody gunna catch a fade
Got the whole winter, I'm gon' do what I want
If you girl gets in the way, then I promise she ain't safe
Now this hoe bitter, that I got a couple ones
Bitch you playing games, so I put you out the way
Now I'm on with em', we stay here in the front
And you know I ain't gon' lie,
so these bullets make you run (they make you run, uh)
So what you want from me?
All these pretty girls and this heavy jewellery
Something wrong with em', if they think that they can have it
I been staying up for days clutching semi automatic
I got, killers, (killers)
Drillers, (drillers)
Barbies with fillers,
I got everything you want, I got everything you need
But you, went out,
On a, mission
He was talking this and that like I wouldn't find out, (tuh)
If she popular, if she, if she,
If she popular, I might go her way
I might pop up on her link and click the page
If she popular, I might throw em' away
All the other ones that stay in her way
If she popular, I'm gon' be okay, and,
She gon' tell her friends that she know 'Old Flame'
If she popular,
Yeah, nah, if she popular
And she got some pretty nails, baby marching up my way
I'm a cold killer, I'm gon' shoot what I want
And I'll take over your place, with a dead straight face
He a stone stealer, what he takes, he gon' flaunt
And he stressing up your lane, brody gunna catch a fade
Got the whole winter, I'm gon' do what I want
If you girl gets in the way, then I promise she ain't safe
Now this hoe bitter, that I got a couple ones
Bitch you playing games, so I put you out the way
Now I'm on with em', we stay here in the front
And you know I ain't gon' lie,
so these bullets make you run (they make you run, uh)
So what you want from me?
All these pretty girls and this heavy jewellery
Something wrong with em', if they think that they can have it
I been staying up for days clutching semi automatic
I got, killers, (killers)
Drillers, (drillers)
Barbies with fillers,
I got everything you want, I got everything you need
But you, went out,
On a, mission
He was talking this and that like I wouldn't find out, (tuh)
If she popular, if she, if she,
If she popular, I might go her way
I might pop up on her link and click the page
If she popular, I might throw em' away
All the other ones that stay in her way
If she popular, I'm gon' be okay, and,
She gon' tell her friends that she know 'Old Flame'
If she popular,
Yeah, nah, if she popular
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Writer(s): Ben Thomas
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