Pop Pop (feat. Yung E Boomin' & Ruga)
Reddeye Glizzi & Dau Dau & Deemenace'
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Yeah, Aye, Yeah Swish, gang, gang, gang, gang Got forgiato drip on a nigga I be getting money getting money getting bigger If you want the smoke pull the trigger Sipping on the liquor getting litter Only money moves for a boss Rick flair drip Rick Ross We don’t do no snitch don’t talk Sniper to yo head pop pop 40 Shots to your head, pop pop Bodies drop, pop pop I got hoes on lock, pop pop Catch me at the shop shop Niggas getting shots shots, Pop pop The blocks getting hot hot You a snitch why you going to the cop shop I got hoes I got bitches yeh I cop thots I just pulled to the seen in a drop top Hold it down for the swish and I can’t stop I got a thot she a red bone Bad bitch tryna pipe till the night gone Come to the swish it’s a dead zone Gotta escape through the back better run home Better watch who your wit coz your done gone Coz it ain’t like the trap you can’t walk alone Kill wit no whiteness Ball like the pistons Hop on the court wit no vision Faking money coz you stealin Huh, aye, huh, aye, huh, Aye Got forgiato drip on a nigga I be getting money getting money getting bigger If you want the smoke pull the trigger Sipping on the liquor getting litter Only money moves for a boss Rick flair drip Rick Ross We don’t do no snitch don’t talk Sniper to yo head pop pop Swish shit aye, Hit shit aye All of ma niggas don’t miss shit aye You snitched, Adimt aye Red, Get the blick aye Don’t come around go back around Bad bitch Gotta dick her down Aye, Aye, Aye Aye Yuh Yuh You niggas fugazi aye Give me the rock and I’ll run it like Brady Fucked the bitch went brazy, uh Fucked the bitch went crazy aye Catchy shit too phrasy huh Go hard every Verse Don’t show no remorse You don’t want no pressure no force Been drippin yea got a lotta sauce F*ck a fake nigga huh huh Can’t show love that’s tuff F*ck straight thot can’t cuff Block so hot SBG that’s us All my niggas gon bust Bad bitch Tryna nut She gave me brain it was rough We don’t f*ck with the cops The other side they opps Got forgiato drip on a nigga I be getting money getting money getting bigger If you want the smoke pull the trigger Sipping on the liquor getting litter Only money moves for a boss Rick flair drip Rick Ross We don’t do no snitch don’t talk Sniper to yo head pop pop
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Written by: Atem Majok, Ben Abio, Dau Dau, Majok Majok, Yaak Dau
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