BOP BOP Lyrics

Unh, unh, unh, unh, Juan Pablo, baby

Ayy, I've been getting way too high, I feel I can sky dive

I don't care about coupes, I told that girl she got a drop top

Better have a hotbox, I don't want no bad cunt

All my homies know what's my look with these thot thots

Problematic shorty, the last thing she'll do is talk it out

How high do you get Juan Pablo? I think I see heaven now

Barely nothing stress me out, barely nothing stress me out

Except when that bitch talking loud, I'm knowing that she's showing off

Seventeen years old and I still don't got a job

And somehow I still manage to be flyer than your dada

She don't want no scrub, she see me riding shotgun

Yeah, I already know Juan Pablo, he a wise guy

I think that she like that, yeah, I think that she like that

She know I be smoking blunts with some added grabba

Talking about her last guy, I don't give a fuck, fuck

anybody that be hating, they just be some randoms

Baby, don't you fuck with me, please don't make a scandal

Focus on serenity, cause I'm not having hoes, no

I'd rather be solo, your company I enjoy, though

But I cannot cuff you, I know you will not be loyal

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Juan Pablo, baby, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, ayy,

I can't remember the last time that I trusted a thot, thot

Her, and her friends, bunch of eaters; yeh piranhas

Thinking about the last time, thinking about the last time

Seven out of ten shorty, but she was a bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop ,bop

Seven out of ten shorty, but she was a bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop

Seven out of ten shorty, but she was a

Motherfuckin' nat, nat, don't know if I'll tap that

Music way too fire, but she know that I'm an ass guy

I be getting high, yeah, I think I can skydive

Shorty wanna pull up on me, but she gotta drop to

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Drunk Cayetana, on the pop, rock

If you wanna be my girl, I'll tell her

Trusted you my only error

Fool, fool, and I love, you know, I love you

My main topic though, if you listen all the way, yeah, you will know

If you're not listening, you bar spilling

even though I been on some singing shit

I still got work to do

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, hold on now

Ayy, ayy, let me change the game, won't follow, baby