Bop Anthem ft. D-LOV33 Lyrics

In the party, don't know where to start

To the baddie who robbed my heart

Rockin' with me, gonna come with a cost

Know your role and play your part

Bop, bop to the anthem

Too sturdy, I got me a fandom

Who knew boppin' would get us a platinum

When I'm done, I ghost like a phantom

Like these bitches, they fuck everyone in the city

My name is D-LOV33 I ain't wit it

I'm keeping this glock by my side

And my niggas, they totin' that ma'fuckin' glizzy

These bitches, they suck on a dick like a lollipop

I don't fuck wit that hoe, but I like how her body rock

She gon' fuck for some money, that bitch, she a thotty thot

We all in the party, she lookin' for molly rock

Get on yo knees, I'm not here to talk

Like, after that, then do the walk

I want cho friend, she got the best jaw

Curlin' my feet, cause she is the cause

Back at the function wit all the tooteres

I'm scoutin da blondes, I like me a headache

Is that my ex? She look a bit jealous

Deuce in my cup, it's makin' me reckless

I pour her some liquor, she tryna get neaky

Now I'm duckin' hugs, because they cannot see me

I put that shit on, and niggas wanna be me

I'm fuckin' yo Thootie, she like how I beat it

Thootie, put on ma favorite dress

The way you be lookin', it got me obsessed

Who at the door? It's your competition

You can stay under one condition

Right cheek, left cheek

That's right, do it wit cho bestie

Throw it back, throw it back, impress me

Shawty tryna rump, and undress me

Hold on, hold on, I got a question

Is you a squirter or creamer

How wet does it get when I'm deeper

After today, you a real deep sleeper

I don't fuck with these hoes, cause they turn into creepers

I fuck one and duck, when I need to see Jesus

I hit it, then quit it, she havin' a seizure

She catchin' some feelings, but I am a cheater

The next one I duck her, she don't got no money though

I'm keepin' it G, I got that from my mama though

Don't ask me for nothing, you act like a funny hoe

But I'm up on the top, so I'm fuckin' these fancy hoes

I will flash out and run it to your condo

My bitches can fight and some be slingin' 9-2

Take that off, I do not want it to get in the way

Split on this pole like it's ballet

You my Zendaya, let's put it on replay

But we not puttin' our show on display