Lyrics:
Are you kidding?
No I'm not
I just copped a 50 went and put it on my watch, yeah
I could drop a milly go and pop it on a stock
But I'd rather be
(Yeah, yeah)
Now show them what your made of
Show them what your made of
Now show them what your made of
Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it, for a real one
drip drop make her lips lock
Can I pop my shit lil bitch or not
I took twenty dollars flipped that to a knot
Where the stash box makin plays call me
gonna drop?"
Top off the liquor wait for the kicker,
Then it happens quicker than a Bic
Cherry flicker, drop off and licker her.
Pop! Best be known, time
quite wet
They'd buy whatever price I'll set
When I drop when I cop when I pop off with no sock
Millie Rock down the block got the toezies on the lock
Di way mi twist di way mi tun di way mi pop it suh
Mi feel di bass up inna mi chest and mek mi drop it suh
Suh put yuh hand up inna di air and mek mi
lap (Lap lap)
Me run the city di street an di block (Block)
And anyweh mi guh yuh know mi have it pan lock (Lock dung)
Rolling in these streets an neva
ain't trynna dance hit the damn door
I wanna see you move it
I wanna see you drop it
I wanna see you pick it up and dont stop it
I wanna see you shake it
Arthur Ashe died from aids, no
That's murder, nigga
Murder
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell 'em it's
Murder
The sun rise then hide by grey
No matter the cost
Ima cop it
Pop lock and drop it
Bitches fucking for the fame
Ya need to stop it
I was down for a while now im back on my shit
I was
that billboard drop
Told you I'm the greatest I'm a Billboard lock
Look, ain't it funny
We should come together and get this money
I don't love her but
(brr)
'Fore she fuck me, give me top, top, top (top)
Clean the block, block, block (block)
My shooter got a mop, mop, mop (pop, pop)
How much money
Make that pop uuh (make it pop)
Whatchu got? (Got)
In co-op ayy (co-op)
Making bops yeah
I won’t stop ayy (stop nah)
Till I drop (drop)
I want rocks
to pop shit, I can't wait to pop shit
I can't wait to pop shit (Yeah)
Pop it, lock it on the low
Drop a pin and we can go
Niggas keep actin' shiesty, call
shot
We can do it to the gunz go lock
Bust none stop, why'all niggaz want a gun play
My gunz popping, your gunz pop
We could go out shot for shot
We
She making it drop for a nigga
She making it pop for a nigga
Why he ran up
He juss got pop for a nigga
When she top me
Told ha make it
Your girl by my side
She give good top
When I empty out the mag
Watch the bodies drop
Shot shot
Bullets your way make your head pop
Bitches on my line
up! Get up! Get up
It's time to lock and load
Get up! Get up! Get up
That's what's up now
Get up! Get up
We gon' riot til they shut us down
Get up! Get
Oh hey
(Okay)
Okay
Back to the top drop that
(Drop, drop it)
Head lower in my lap
(In my lap)
I lay you flat flat flat
Like my pop flat fast
(I go
One shot, bomboclat
Bitches jumping on my dick, hopping like it's hopscotch
Booty pop, my bitch don't wear that she prolly ass shots
I dont give
(featuring Daddy T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
[Intro: Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil'
(featuring Daddy T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
[Intro: Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil'
(featuring Daddy T, Lil' Chris & Ludacris)
[Intro: Ludacris]
Ha ha yeah uh uh uh uh Ludacris, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz drop it
[Chorus: Lil'
Drop it for me, baby gon'
Put me on what you on
Pop in for me, baby gon'
Put me on what you on
Come here, come here
Come here little baby gon'
Come here,
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