Pop Off (Freestyle) Lyrics

Shit about to pop off like a champagne cork

I got some shit for them today

You can save the candy, I'll just eat your rappers

The bitch name was Mandy she be talking to the trappers

Nah maybe it was Molly, anyway they actresses

When she shake the spear I forget what act she in

I'm the calf to the quad

Man I love 4 wheelers

More than a broad

But I could be your teacher though

Come to this side

I could be ya preacher hoe

In touch with ya child

But I don't respect the pedo's

He had a bad mind

So we all had to leave him

Reflect on the past

Re-elect and then smash

Got to say fuck a EX and bag a W

Like what's coming next what's ahead of you

If you fuck with my fit

Or anything that I wear or rep

I'll set your clothesline on fire

Like you got hit by Kane

And to the bitch made

We are brothers of destruction

When problems are erupted

Freestyle anywhere I go

I'm separating goats from the gloats

I may have stuttered but I meant every word

I keep my shit a float

You wanna know my roots, beer

Oh you mean my roots here

I just made a killing

Hit you with these syllables

Feeling sick

Tested negative

Cuz I kept positive around

Who thought I would take the crown

I'm N-X-T don't mistake me now

Boutta takeover

Swing through the vines in the way

I got to climb out, find a better way

You know my rhymes ain't featherweight

My girl hear this shit

She gonna say what he'd say

The words I spoke is the thorn to a rose

Fuck out of here, I'm done with it

A bad bitch I am dubbing that

A fat dick she is rubbing that

If the bitch ain't dubbing that

We will not fuck with that

She had to leave

Cuz the bitch always a crowd please

But I could never get with, out that

So all I got to do is get myself together

Figure out where I went wrong

Because I been on this narrow road

Like I'm NLE my homie got the chopper

And if you got to come around

We gonna smoke like we some Rastas

And I could eliminate your whole roster

Bitches wanna delegate

Because they say I'm fonder

And now she say that I am a delicate

Man she on my Johnson

She said fuck all them other Johnson's

I'm sick, get your vaccine

Everything I say is to the maximum

All my lines integrated with some passion

I say some shit by accident

But you won't catch me crashing

I'm like Kevin Gates when it come to napping

I ain't ever tired

I don't get tired

Man I work six jobs