POP Lyrics

It's like that

Himmy

I'm Michael Jackson bad

All the players to the front and all the suckers to the back man Hurry up

GGUSM type shit man

Get money campaign

Aye

How you gon' hate on this young nigga? I think he the baddest

That nigga finna go pop

Finna go pop

Finna go pop

How you gon' hate on this young nigga? He think he the baddest

That nigga finna go pop

Finna go pop

Finna BOOW

Nigga you can't hate on this nigga just cause he the baddest

That nigga finna go pop

Finna go pop

Yeah ooh wee

That nigga talkin' his shit and he know he the baddest

Rather you like it or not

Like it or

Finna go pop

I got so high that I start playin' pool with the planets

I puff on this weed then I vanish

These niggas sleep while I been on the road

Better open your eyes fuh you wreck and do damage

I'm done entertaining the antics

I need some money little bitch I don't care about romantics

Remember went broke and I panicked

Put on a mask pick a Glock up and turned into a bandit

These niggas gotta watch me from the bleachers

Stuck on the sideline with coaches and teachers

They tryna run down on my bitch she a keeper

But me and her fuckin' like Kevin and Dreka

I walk around with a chip on my shoulder

I really be all by myself like a Pringle

These niggas know they ain't nowhere near fuckin' with me

Ill turn your career into single

AyeDub be spittin' that retarded shit how in the hell did he get a diploma

Niggas always reachin' out like they tryin' get a verse

Cause they know I'm the best and the homa

Stop pocket watchin' lil nigga

If you tryin' to keep up you might have to flip a few corners

Heard what I said you might have to flip a few corners

So money hungry got full off a kiddie meal

Makin' plays in the city still

Used to slide from the east to the north on a big wheel

Spinnin' the block like a pinwheel

Late at night I was hungry as fuck

Plottin' on how to turn noodles to big meals

They may say that it's hot in this bitch

But this cold young nigga can turn up the windchill I'm tellin' ya

Kill everything like a predator

I really be doin' this shit with no editor

I'm killin' every competitor

I don't compete it ain't no competition ahead of us

Black and white tux like da Mob

I really hang with the Mob

97 Block that's da Mob

We really stamp University Park

How you gon' hate on this young nigga? I think he the baddest

That nigga finna go pop

Finna go pop

How you gon' hate on this young nigga? He think he the baddest

That nigga finna go pop

Man you can't hate on this nigga just cause he the baddest

That nigga finna go pop

That nigga talkin' his shit and he know he the baddest

Rather you like it or not

Like it or not

Cut me some slack bitch I don't need a tracker

We just did business don't mean that I wacked her

If I don't get money my life a disaster

Ayy I'm a cheesehead could've played for the Packers

If I want a sack I go tackle it

Still yellin' Free Mula he just caught a Fed case

We was just choppin' it up when the Feds came

Finna pop out in these streets like a leg vein

Knowing I'ma pop my shit lil' skinny nigga

Still flex on a bitch like a wrestler

Too many bars I don't think they can handle ya

Stuffin' this gas in the wood out the canister

Wait I made the pressure release

I'm taxing these niggas without a receipt

Even charging my mama for feats

So dont even think about it if you ain't got a Felicia

I got the kesh for lease

Break the shit down it'll make you go geez Louise

It make niggas sneeze for weeks

It'll turn another nigga bitch to a freak a leak

I've seen niggas preach at least

So tell me how that shit gon' turn out

Got da same 24-7 I got so you can't blame the next nigga Just cause you burnt out

Gone

Himmy