Lyrics:
Rick Rock beats
Hand me my tray, baby
Baby gettin' fucked up right now
How y'all feel? Haha, I feel good, nigga, uh
Pop pop bang (Pop pop bang)
Do
Pop pop pop when you fucking with my money
Pop pop pop when you fucking with my money
Pop pop pop when you fucking with my money
Pop pop pop when you
(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")
(Love it, man)
(Pop-pop that)
(Pop-pop that)
I'ma be your freak any time or place, any day
Download complete
Rich
Rich
Rich
One pop, Two pop Kill Streak
Run up get dealt wit quickly
Fuck off my phone I'm busy (I'm busy)
Sh-Shoot out
high talking birds eye view sky high
I don't' see you J.T Nsync ''bye bye bye''
I said I don't see you J.T Nsync ''bye bye bye"
They really wanna shine I
to singing like I'm Timberlake in NSYNC
You get snipped with this heat seek
Spin a nigga block, dropping down like a trickshot
I done spent a cool 100 on this
fuck on your
Bitch and then another one
Could pop off in your scene
And then another one
? Could pull up? ?
? If you ain't smoking lot of blunts
?
Saying leave me alone
I knew that I could all along
Be like him
No you don't
No you can't
You think ya can
But you won't
You can't take the pop outta me
twenty-six year-old skinny Cartman (goddamn it)
An anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
Whose instinct's to kill *NSYNC, don't get me started
These fuckin'
What's the deal yo
Man at the door says no
What's the deal
Yo travoltino's my bro'
What's the deal
What you won't let me by
Hey man what's the deal,
You a not boy
Jerrys final thought
You are pop not rap boy
Stay with NSYNC this is not your Fucking lane boy
Fuck a broke nigga
Thats a na na na
they all NSYNC
I ain't worried bout no opp 'cause they all extinct
I get money by the truck load
I get fame by the truck load
I get paid by the truck
a deal I was still butt naked
God signed this, like keeping' the Lord's promise
The truth nigga like Beenie's first LP
You can do a song with N'Sync
Get this paper (Twerk dat, pop that)
Work that shaker (Twerk dat, pop that)
Go ahead baby (Twerk, twerk dat, pop that)
Turn around lady (Twerk
a magazine
I watch a TV-screen
I dive into a dream only to find me in love with you
I wish you'll never stop to make my head go pop
You make my head go
don't kill my vibe (my vibe)
I'm sipping on this henny and it's by my side (my side)
If you coming with that drama bitch not tonight (un unn)
I'm not
SkrillVille baby you stuck
Inside
I pull up on niggas who said I wouldn't make it
And ride by
You know they say time is money but look how
Time flies
If you got
All around the mulberry bush
The monkey chased the weasel
The monkey stopped to pull up his socks
Pop goes the weasel
All around the cobbler's bench
might start riding to the music tonight
A clever way to get by, oh
The pops keep flowin' like it's fire and ice
So give it a little blind, so, oh
might start riding to the music tonight
A clever way to get by, oh
The pops keep flowin' like it's fire and ice
So give it a little blind, so, oh
hard to talk with a dick in your mouth
Lightweight, like confetti
Steadily tested by motherfuckers who ain't ready
To deal with the legendary
a dick in your mouth
Lightweight, like confetti
Steadily tested by motherfuckers who ain't ready
To deal with the legendary
Soopafly, X-Z, and Bullet Loco
nigga
Like Beenie's first LP
You can do a song with N'Sync
And couldn't outsell me
I'm a legend in my own time
A prophet in my own rhymes
A king
like, kick it in like, kick it in like thunder
Pop it in like, pop it in like, pop it in like bomber
Welcome to the jungle 火を灯せ (ooh)
We gon' make it
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