Lyrics:
it up (Back it up, back it up, back it up) I'm at the top (Toppity top) You can get pop (Poppity pop) Saving my guap (Guappity guap) Shit never stop
mix it up And I make it nice Pop, pop, pop goes the weasel Pop, pop, pop goes the weasel Poppity, poppity, pop Goes the weasel now Would you
Poppity, poppity, poppity pop goes the motorcycle
the world feel my word Heal they hurt with my verb, entertain An escape from the Earth Hippity hippity hop Poppity lock This is a bippity bop Hoppity
of the top flow, shoot up the top floor Swipin' the fix, fuckin' the pa-po Niggas, they know not to na-na-na-pa-po Niggas, they poppity-poppity
Been Pop'n since soda And ya logic so dumb and i wanna be so done She poppity poppity pop'n shit She wanna fuck me that's just my hypothesis I'll be
the fistful That type of thinking's gotta be wishful Ugh, now the visions clear as a crystal I get in the spot and get it popping like a pistol Aye, poppity
he sat-tat-tat-at With every poppity-pop Some kraut took a drop American boys are all such straight shooters We'll take care of him, mother When
Double bubble, double bubble, double bubble, pop Juicy fruit, juicy fruit, poppy pop pop Bazooka, bazooka, pop poppity pop Trident layers, uh bitch,
only afford a civic And the yoppa it go poppity pop and a nigga timid I, make, the gun go pop its causin' all the silence If he thinkin' I ain't drop him
Straight to hell Never went back Niggas' a vegetable But that's ok Poppity Scoop Kanye the GOAT Where's the scoop? Quite minute What's the bar? Or the rhyme?
mood don't amaze me You kinda floppity flop, so imma poppity pop I'm at the tippity top, with my new bitty she hot I know they sick of me, stop, with all
to just dunk Winter time hoodies up Aye yuh Pop pop poppity pop pop I cook these boys up like a crock pot Dog call me up I don't need the fuckin' plot Break
think I am bubble so I pop And now you fear me Poppity pop, 사라져라 I dont want you near me Youre too precious clearly And that wont go with dear me Teach
the Jordans I had tried on Was it the tears, just nose poppity pile on Make a mental note, smile moving right along No pride, just stigmas, my cells holding
Oh My GOD! I Just wanna go Pop Pop Poppity Pop Pop Like those fucking dumbasses on those fucking hot rocks Like HOLY SHITT!! JUST GIVE ME THOSE
my Glock would poppity pop ya Rollin' that Titicaca, get comfortable in mi casa And if your mama a MILF, I'ma put my dick in your mama Then you call
feel Makes me feel young I'm gonna pop it Poppity pop it I'm gonna pop it Put it on me Put it on me I'm gonna pop it Pop pop it I'm gonna pop it Put it
Poppity siggity wiggity wack Chilling my n***a's we making a bet Fucking around and we getting her wet Fucking around with these motherfucking ops Pullin'
Poppity siggity wiggity wack Chilling my n***a's we making a bet Fucking around and we getting her wet Fucking around with these motherfucking ops Pullin'
money Money, money, money It is sweet and yummy It is sweet and yummy It is money It's the tropics In my pocket It's the champagne on my lips Poppity pop
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