POP POP POP Lyrics

You know I pop

Singing shit, I ain't gone pop

Ripping niggas, we gone drag him by his locs

I'm on top

I'm on top, I ain't gone stop

He gone have to use that keyboard, when I see him, it's no talk

I make the rules

I don't care if you don't like em', I don't lose

Ain't no motion in his camp, get out the way, lil nigga move

And even if I did go pop, you niggas still ain't sing in tune

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, vroom

If the ball is in my court, I'm setting plays up like the Bengals

Got a camera always with me, if he step, we get them angles

I think my second hobby ball cause if he run, I'm breaking ankles

If he run up, we gone knock a nigga shit down like it's Jenga

Listen bitch, I just wanna get some fame

Want the crowds screaming my name

Bro got laid out, wassaname?

(Man what's his name nigga?)

I got these blues but they ain't percs

My lil bro do dirty work

I feel like Yeat, my money twerk

Heard bro got booted off this Earth

I ain't politic with niggas even though my name is Paula

Man you fighting with that keyboard, I'll pull up, it ain't a problem

I'm starting 2024 with paparazzi, Lady Gaga

I ain't doing no more talking on the net, I'm with the drama

You know I pop

Singing shit, I ain't gone pop

Ripping niggas, we gone drag him by his locs

I'm on top

I'm on top, I ain't gone stop

He gone have to use that keyboard, when I see him, it's no talk

I make the rules

I don't care if you don't like em', I don't lose

Ain't no motion in his camp, get out the way, lil nigga move

And even if I did go pop, you niggas still ain't sing in tune

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, vroom

Man how the fuck you fighting demons, no you fighting ADD

What type of road you gone rich on, I don't think he wanted beef

Nigga simply just a junkie, high right now, this nigga greened

Only reason that he nasty cause he dick riding my meat

I'm on go, they wanting me, they wanting Paula on they shows

Nigga singing all that sad shit, put him on to switch the code

I sat back and watched you eat, man this just business, you ain't bro

Nigga thinking he the shit, you just a bitch, man suck my toes

Who want smoke, if you rapping, man just take it to the booth

Already said it plenty times, you know it's LP bitch, not Drew

If he think that he one upped me, I'm gone need some proof

Niggas gums bout big as hell, I'll smack his mouth, there goes a tooth

You know I pop

(Ripping niggas, we gone drag him by his locs)

(I'm on top, I ain't gone stop)

(When I see him, it's no talk)

Vroom