[Intro]
(Uh-oh, close the door!)
[Chorus]
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
If you cross me, you’ll never get me again
I’m forever solo, I keep niggas where I keep em
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
Aye, stay geeked up, it is what it is
Perc with the jigga, it will Rocafella
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
Her face pretty, so she think she slick
Her ass fat, so them niggas kiss it
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
Ringtone off, cause I don’t fuck with them bitches
[Verse 1]
Plug got them beans, he jus waitin for them to hit
Bad bitch all on my team, just off the penmanship
Writing my wrongs and evolving considerably
We all got vices, don’t be pot, calling kettle black
Little bitch I’m tryna see what you into
You know I stay geeked, stay with a freak-a-leak
Sell ya baby daddy a pint, then hit DT
Playin on my phone, little nigga you cheap
Askin for bars nigga, YouTube Smack dvd
Hit up Genius, read my lyrics then read it and weep
Been up three days like fuck counting sheep
Munch on a cap and stem, three piece
Eat a slow rapper, then fall fast asleep
Impossible Whopper, you don’t want beef
I’ll sell you a slap, I’m a karate instructor
She bought a new dress, ain’t get no pics in it, now she aggy
Textin me bullshit like, where you daddy
I’m in my zone
Feel like Swizz Beatz, and I’m yellin’ out showtime
Poppin my shit, little nigga from the north-side mean big business
No I ain’t no rapper, I be movie spitting
My brothers, keep, the piece like a hippie
Stay to yourself and just mind yo business
Mixin’ up medicine like a chemist
Nigga got The-Dream, like he wrote umbrella
[Chorus]
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
If you cross me, you’ll never get me again
I’m forever solo, I keep niggas where I keep em
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
Aye, stay geeked up, it is what it is
Perc with the jigga, it will Rocafella
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
Her face pretty, so she think she slick
Her ass fat, so them niggas kiss it
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
Ringtone off, cause I don’t fuck with them bitches
[Verse 2]
I told you that
She always butt dial me, her ass too fat
Keep real niggas round me, that’s a fact
Niggas dusty like a relic, wonder who dressed ya
Know I got the energy, you know that I’m special
Gucci skully on my head, yeah, a nigga hardheaded
Nigga out at night just like a dog catcher
Chico Bean, you a funny nigga
Pop two beans, pose for some pictures
So fresh so clean, Dungeon Family
All of my niggas, we hippies, no Woodstock
Come alive at night like a vampire
Young Chris and Young Neef, I can’t stop, won’t stop
Don’t care about opinions, nigga know that I’m hot
Smokin’ exotic, playin’ Afrika Bambaataa
Fly like a pilot tryna touch the sky
Got the cool like Lupe, yeah, hip-hop saved my life
Related to Cruella de Vil, I do bitches bad
Ain’t talking web browsers, I’m on a tab
Had to cut some niggas off cause, they was tryna do me bad
I got appeal, like a scab
You ain’t been real, since a fetus
Y’all be wantin’ to support yo patna so bad
Spit a IMAX film, I know you gone feel it
Smokin’ out the pound, and yo bag it got kernels in it, I can smell it
[Chorus]
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
I’m forever solo, I keep niggas where I keep em
Pop my shit, I’mma pop my shit
Wok in me, it’s why I walk like this
Aye, stay geeked up, it is what it is
Perc with the jigga, it will Rocafella
(Uh-oh, close the door)
