Search results for 'pop by nsync' Page #2,093

Nice got the girl's dancing (Oh kay)
Twenty four got the zip lock with the stock in it make your top pop
Fidey got you with the answers
Matty viscous

nigga bed
Seen my b.f.f. Turn to Rico made my heart cold
So I pop these percs on the daily, hope it heal my soul
It ain’t did shit make me higher then

bands to my woadie
His moms getting roses
His pops getting love cause he treat me like his own ND I ain't expect that
His brother ca get my soul cause D

the middle of reckless and playin it safe
I make the music can't make you relate
By the time they show love I'll be raising the rates
Damn
I live a life I

and you're mesmerized by your people
All that brown skin, all that brown skin
High like heroine
Feel that Cali wind


Pune, had the biggest show I ever

was...
They stayed here in Harlem
Uh, Look
Swear this is rap royalty
I float by in that two-seater, it's coral leaf, Team Aura loyalty
Whole crew wrist in

isopropyl
I should pop you, imposters won't even warn you
Just impromptu, sayin they the highest knowing damn
Well they on a one way flight with ISIS
You

Niggas be goofy, don't bring a knife to gun battle to stab my back
Live by the code, got loyalty and morals, principles, won't fold

You call that lil

pops got saved
In the parking lot
Ain't have a pot to piss in
We went through a lot
Granny was in the kitchen
Whipping up stew in pots
By the age

chest
I never shame my reflection
Steady tryna pop, I ain't naming Excedrin
Niggas tried to hold, I became the exception
Running in a lane that was

Crazy how I thought I was in love with you
Crazy how I fell for that bullshit
I was blinded by your love and nothing else

Had me under your spell,

Saucin by the season I'll be changing out my shoes
I'll be somewhere in year and I can promise not with you
I just wana party on a yacht
And turn it up

money just to blow
This a genocide moving slow
I like the way she dance up on the pole
Yea i'm friendly but don't push me nigga no
You might get blowed
By

they own controllers, lost boys don't ever grow up
Jacket wit' the roll up, pop the collar when I show up
Drop the top, in parking lots, I see a cop,

know, I know, you can see it in my eyes, that I wasn't gonna make it
Older brother thuggin', yeah he taught me all the basics
Told me keep it on by my

a sheet, pussy
Aim Glocks and pop it, bring you some grief
I don't need Dwayne Johnson to rock a nigga to sleep
But we really ain't niggas, we neegers

Shine bright in pain you do too
Words from the mouth you don't own
To see yourself not alone

Now the Gods and pop stars
Enslave man ruled by tsars

Give it what I got
Nobody's gon drain my energy
I will never stop
I'm motivated by enemies
Setting up shop
So everybody remember me
And no I am not

do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'
I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'

It's all by choice, not

only holla when you be down on ya dollars?
I'm tryna pop my collar, just hit up your baby father
The only chick that call me daddy I'm worried 'bout is

wieder Top Ten Rapper kriegen
Von 'nem Sänger einer Pop-Band
Von dem Betel voll Weed zu den Bräuten auf knieen
Wenn du sagst, OK KID hätte Rap nicht

niggas is very persistent and ferocious
My bitches too,
One might be your hostess
Get you poked quick
By someone you close with
Retaliations a bitch,

down but I've never not risen
Team by my side
Green on my mind
Just wanna see pride in my mama eyes
And see all these haters that said I wouldn't make it

a spliff)
(And ah scroll through di IG)
(Chill me deh 'ya ah chill like ice cube inna iced tea)
(But ah who dis? You name nuh pop up pon di caller ID)
Ah