Pop Rocks (feat. Dmxn)
Luclover
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(Ooh ComeUp with the gang) (No way Hozay) (You don't gotta pop that perc You don't gotta put that work You just gonna sit on your ass You just gonna look like a bird You just gonna sit there and look like a bum) (Luclover you just killed that shit) I don't like snitches they talking too much I love my brothers that came from the mud F*ck all the snakes you ain't getting no love I do what I want and I do it for fun (Mhm Mhm) Yeah I get the bag and flip it I'm getting the money I count up the digits Your girl coming with me yeah she coming with us I f*ck up a check now my diamonds they glistening I count up my bands to the roof You stay broke as hell so you smoking that boof Bitch call me Biggie I go get the loot (Ooh ComeUp with the gang) She in my crib so I got me some coochie Diamonds they dancing on me like it's hopscotch I'm making bangers I'm making them top-notch Smoke in the air so it feel like a hot box She taking molly she eat it like pop rocks (No way Hozay) Riding round with a real bitch (Yah Yah) Diamonds on my neck so I don't feel shit (Ice) F*ck up on that lil bitch she gonna feel it (Okay) Aye I take another one cus I got real shit (Alright) Ice all on my neck it dance (Yah) Yeah I take another one I don't got plans (Yah Yah) Yeah, told that bitch to shake that ass (Shake that ass) Bitch don't call my phone you know i'm just gonna pass (I'm just gonna pass) (Brrt yeah) I swear he a bitch and he don't no nothing 12 pulling up and they look at him bluffing He bluffing he bluffing that boy he a muffin He speaking too much so he look like a cuffin I don't be talking i'm doing my step Cus none of my brothers like talking to feds By the way all of my friends are dead But I can live happy without taking meds (No way Hozay) (Slat Slat) Baby I don't need no blunt (Pow pow pow) I don't do this shit for fun (Slat, Back it up, back it up) She pop a perc and she run Never go back cus i'm done (Slat) I don't like snitches they talking too much I love my brothers that came from the mud F*ck all the snakes you ain't getting no love I do what I want and I do it for fun (Mhm Mhm) Yeah I get the bag and flip it I'm getting the money I count up the digits Your girl coming with me yeah she coming with us I f*ck up a check now my diamonds they glistening I count up my bands to the roof You stay broke as hell so you smoking that boof Bitch call me Biggie I go get the loot (Ooh ComeUp with the gang) She in my crib so I got me some coochie Diamonds they dancing on me like it's hopscotch I'm making bangers I'm making them top-notch Smoke in the air so it feel like a hot box She taking molly she eat it like pop rocks (No way Hozay) 10, I spent like 3 or 4 10's All of my diamonds they dance I might just f*ck all her friends I might just give her a chance And I got all type of bands I want my brother my slat I'm finna spend all my racks Then i'm gonna make em right back Like I hit that bitch from the back Lil bitch on my dick cus I rap I don't want that bitch cus that bitch she a rat I f*ck all her friends no I don't want her back Like shoutout to all of my homies We run up a check and we growing Get out of my face I don't know you, yah $2,000 on a new pair of kicks $300,000 on a brand new whip I just wanna make it to the top so quick (Ooh ComeUp) So many haters gonna stay on my dick Ima cash out on a Audemars Piguet Looking at my diamonds oh my god they so wet Iced out my wrist so I call that a flex (No way Hozay) I love my momma and all of my checks (You don't gotta pop that perc You don't gotta put that work You just gonna sit on your ass You just gonna look like a bird While I go cash out at Louis Vuitton) I don't like snitches they talking too much I love my brothers that came from the mud F*ck all the snakes you ain't getting no love I do what I want and I do it for fun (Mhm Mhm) Yeah I get the bag and flip it I'm getting the money I count up the digits Your girl coming with me yeah she coming with us I f*ck up a check now my diamonds they glistening I count up my bands to the roof You stay broke as hell so you smoking that boof Bitch call me Biggie I go get the loot (Ooh ComeUp with the) She in my crib so I got me some coochie Diamonds they dancing on me like it's hopscotch I'm making bangers I'm making them top-notch Smoke in the air so it feel like a hot box She taking molly she eat it like pop rocks (No way Hozay)
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