Testo Pop That - Silentó
Testo della canzone Pop That (Silentó), tratta dall'album Skyrolyrics
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I'ma pop my shit oh
I'ma pop my shit
I'ma pop my shit, ooh, I'ma pop my shit
I'ma pop my shit, ooh, I'ma pop my shit
I'ma pop my shit, ooh, let me talk my shit
All my life I've been ballin' like Jordy
None of these rappers really important
Took another Vulture out for my Porsche
When you see me on site, it's no question
Careers in it like that, it's no question
I got the game on lock like Curly
When I play just a ball, I'm scorein'
On two with the mark, we ballin'
I decline on phones, should be callin'
A bad dick with a fatty on Wiley
I like a foreign real nice with a us
Don't be mad when the ball start flossin'
Everybody wanna ask what it cost
I'm from a city where we really get it poppin'
Tell a bad girl pop like a drop
DJ gonna spin it, I got it
In the club with my brothers, hell yeah, we live it up
Pull a double R, leave Lambeau
In the night, don't stop it, 'cause we too young
And she ain't in college, so you know she goin' down
All the pretty girls
When I show up to the club
I ain't gotta say a word
Cause I'm playin' with my tongue
But I got me a sweet lil' slinch
Shit from the hood, everybody know everybody going down
I'ma pop my shit oh, I'ma pop my shit
I'ma pop my shit oh, I'ma pop my shit
Okay, I'ma pop my shit oh
I'ma pop my shit oh
Let me talk my shit oh
It look mama throw it back, I'ma have to bust it twice
She ain't important but she here for the night
If she treat me all right then I might call her wife
Take her to the mall then I might buy some ice
Big rocks only, you know they all right
You know when I do it man I can't think twice
I've been on my grind for a real long time
Never been the one with my hands dug out
Mama never had another man in the house
So I was supposed to grow up before my time
I was in the street sex and they were my style
Anywhere I want to go I had to get wild
But the end of the day gotta make mama proud
That a drunky fuck you still getting wild
I'm glad that I really made it out
Blessings on blessings, I'm still working now
No I won't give it up, that ain't my style
Call up my dog they all going wild
She got a cat I be hitting kapow
Make her turn around and scream me out
I'm losing control, she all on me
We taking these pics like we on TV
They call it HD when they see me
High definitions of legends on me
She said she wanted to rock with me
She said she wanted to talk to me
Baby girl, you cannot flop with me
You gotta be about to talk with me
She say, "Lento, can you bop for me?"
I asked the baby, "What you got for me?"
A hundred rounds in the strap for me
I'm busting ox if they plot on me
All of my girls they riding with me
Jun teen and all, you can't see me
Killin' Wakandans, I know why they hate on me
Me
I'ma pop my shit, ooh
I'ma pop my shit, I'ma pop my shit, ooh
I'ma pop my shit, I'ma pop my shit, ooh
I'ma pop my shit, ooh, I'ma pop my shit, ooh
Let me talk my shit, oh
Yeah, pop it!
Bobby, Bobby, Bobby, Bobby
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Writer(s): Ricky Lamar Hawk
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