Lyrics:
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
a seat!
And now you're lazy crazy, a daisy don't faze me
Here's my nine now raise me
Another vic to stick and lick so quick
You got your ass kicked now
love our phones
Don’t let this stop, as we sail on by
Just make the dopamine pop, shiny, lovely, high
Sprinkle your dust, cast your spell,
Cos this is
Pops been talkin' about
Raise your hand, raise your hands if you're with me
Give us hope in a hopeless world
You've got to listen to the voice
made me better (don't go)
I put in the work to hear you say (don't go)
Misery missing your company (don't go, don't go)
See 'em pulling at you that
your house with my niggas
You ride with that stick, better pull on that trigger, huh
Or you can get hit by a hitter
Free Caesar, he droppin' shit,
it's not pink just like some bubblegum
She don't tell the truth she only tellin fuckin lies
I can see it on your face it isn't love it's a disguise
I
I aint tryna be on that
Love tip
So I pop pills
Just to numb feels
It's hard to work tunes
Where your heart beats
So I make tunes that
Surpass
to get some better cheaper
Yeah we gon' make it pop ma
But you shaking your ass in the club gotta stop ma
Get my â??Nac, get my Dutch
When I'm falling
talkin 'bout
That circle around the skittle
In the middle you put in your mouth
But I love ya, baby (Hell naw!)
Titties, If they big or small
That's
me see you shake sum
Pop it just for worldwide
My hustle is worldwide
Your bread will be served
Shorty hot like stir fry
If you're broke don't worry
my skull and drink my thoughts
Yeah you spill them on your shirt, so you take it off
And it only gets better
Only it’s never enough
So if I wasn’t
by the layers (And) all different flavors (Woo!)
Mafioso that's how this thing go (Yeah)
Now everybody come get with the lingo
Shake your body body,
good form
Pop it like gum
I'm a weather that storm and you better not run
Who the boss man gotta thing for your body
Got me spinning that bock gotta
"playing football should be your only fun son".
I'm like "allright" so we enter the house,
come up to the door and pops fired to the mouth.
I
free from the drama, better go get your ticket
Then come on cause some squares can't lie to kick it
[Mac Mall]
It feels good not to grind no more
Don't
time to step
But my grimeys is the grimiest
With love for me pop, pop, pop
And send a chuckle up above for me
Ayo, currency kept passin' me by
But I
shovin' it
Wham bam thank you mam a dirty nigga wrote
And if your man want to trip I'll let the trigger go
Pop, pop, pop, pop, now watch that nigga drop
a love letter
Pussy boy thought he was something till I pulled up with berettas
HA HA
Lil bitch yeah I pop it off
Drop top the whip you cant rock with us
pain
And I'm prayin that one day you feel all of his love
That's all I know, straight live by that
And I'm 'bout that life, I die by that
Believe
may occur in life
Everyday with her is like a plus
I'm a love her til she be like that's enough
Pop a bottle get a couple wine glasses fill 'em up
Mike-shit not to be fuck wit.
Motherfucker better duck quick, cause me and my
Dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim
Go operation just
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
a gang of bad bitches by his feet
But now, that he's, locked away
He can't get no love on visiting today
Holla holla, pop yo' collar
Shit a nigga just
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