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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Written by: Dylan Senesac, Ryan Mounfik

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