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Pop Lyrics by Robyn_ace

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Ehn ehn
Babow on th mix here
Soma babe
U knw
Robyn_ace
Ehn ehn..in d building


Robyn_ace:rawwww
We spend money all we do is from d pocket star
We spend money all we see is from d pocket star
We spend the real money
We earn the clean money
At the end of the day,am gonna spend with wit my own hommie
Raww,freesyling we the best
So we pop one day so ye niiggas can't stop
Always gettin d money,like f*ck you nigga are here
That's how we do it. make it rain,make it show hommy
Raww,a word to my brethren
I can get on d ruff to bring my rebels
1996,I hit up on his head
Now u can see me now,I grew up @ hiemen
Am cuming d top,top,top mehn
I can get on his roof to bring my rebels
We get money from the non stop bus stop
That's how we do it from the non stop bustop
So we pop champange,that's what we call normal
If u avent heard about it,you can meet isioma
Last tym we party,now we turn up so u can meet ifeoma
If you haven't heard about them,you can meet me
Am robyn_ace stressed up in d space,call ur bestie shit,I mean I mean ur ace
Am the guy ur mama talk about
If she hear me speaking of course she will gossip

Soma: soma babe,uh
So I say all these nigga pick
Ya pick mehn
I no b night watcher why you they look me
Why you the look
They said am back uh,like a spiral code
Now they just understand me,now they wanna go with cop
Now get to the floor,when I get the cop
Cuz I care,when I get high,and get the cop
The rastas have break in the real nigga no skate board
Like mostly like the word kateboard
You know the rastas who have breakup to make up
Cuz it came out like a video then a day drop
If you ur brain up then u're hating on me
Cuz I dont give a such
I just wanna get high,get high
With man dat,and my bad man
Everyday I wake up wanna stay fly
Never wanna breakup to make up
Cuz am in love with my hustler and my kush
Just what's up
If you know what I mean put your hands up
And they're waiting for the glass,and they're waiting for the cup
Wanna get money,get paid,get high,get out boobs fly
Get 2009,you want us,we smoke up,good music,we go blow,so we roll up
Puff out the anger,inhale the happiness,make you cough when you get the gladness
We pass this,all we do is this
We don't get it miss,two fingers when you get enough of the beat
If you know what am feeling wanna wanna get high
Its my song,its my life,make I gather
Is it the the tree of life,the good life
I just wanna get high,get the cool life
You know when I've been saying,I've killing the balls
I've speaking all the niggas are look like a monster
Get it

Mace:common,get within
Getting high on this one is serious
Two whistle blowing mama serious
Riding all the cars,with the notice
Me and ace,we're shinning
You seeing all everytyn,am still feeling the vibe
Am feeling killing you niggas wondering why fly
You think I've been made killing why u fly
I mean,400 stars we make it why u cuz am
Am like a car,cuz we fly like nana
Am like a man who gat a only swag now now
But I've been leaving everything you can't afford
Fly fly out,with the input u wanna closing with
Uhhn
Closing,this stupid fellows
Felling and be killing all someone all this niggas can't be
Hands up for the niggas hustling if you think the niggas can't be there
Never killing all this niggas that are looking for me in this build
Yaaah
Blahhh,blahh,blahhh
Paoo,paoo
See all your niggas looking at me
Nah me dey choa choa
Them they eat this food,nah we they chap chap
Choping all this food
Beefing me you go they wah pao
Now we're happy,am living the good life
Forgeting the worst life now success is my one and only wife,baby
The bad man wanna smoking don they tire
High on rum
Feeling the beginning when
Some of you niggas are looking at me
When the bomb before me
Is telling me to,before it was killing them
That's the reason,why some of you niggas is killing and some of you niggas are lacking
Fm are u looking. fm is keeping
That's why you niggas are failin
I say war
Say we don't high on this one
Nah flows we they flows on this one
Nah flows we they flows on this one
Yeah
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