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letra de pop that - scarlip

[verse 1: scarlip]
called day to get to work, called tata with the bands
caught cici with the pack, she gon’ line you for the gang
i be chilling with the gang, i be chilling with the mac
i be doing what i want, got me doing what y’all can’t

[pre-hook: scarlip]
n-ggas can’t see me, n-ggas can’t be me
n-ggas in their feelings ’cause these n-ggas can’t reach me
i be chilling in the hood, n-ggas know what’s good
say it to my face, man, i wish a n-gga would
f-ck your mother in the trap, shoot your brother in the park
they be asking where i’m at, lil’ b-tch, i’m in new york
new york, new york
new york, lil’ b-tch, i’m in new york

[hook: scarlip]
pop that, drop that
lob that, i got that
pop that, drop that
lob that, i got that

[verse 2: scarlip]
come to 45th street, i’ma have it with me
got a couplе screws loose, don’t be acting silly
if y’all n-ggas need somе work, y’all know where i’m at
and i got that zaza up in my f-nny pack
gimme that, gimme that
n-ggas talking sl!ck, i aim right where his beanie at
beanie at, beanie at
in the hood, on the block is where you’ll see me at
[pre-hook: scarlip]
n-ggas can’t see me, n-ggas can’t be me
n-ggas in their feelings ’cause these n-ggas can’t reach me
i be chilling in the hood, n-ggas know what’s good
say it to my face, man, i wish a n-gga would
f-ck your mother in the trap, shoot your brother in the park
they be asking where i’m at, lil’ b-tch, i’m in new york
new york, new york
new york, lil’ b-tch, i’m in new york

[hook: scarlip]
pop that, drop that
lob that, i got that
pop that, drop that
lob that, i got that

[verse 3: lil wayne]
okay, i keep a hood b-tch with a pair of daniel greenes on
i’ma rock her bells like she got a tambourine on
that’s my theme song
screaming “f-ck the opps” with no vaseline on
trap house haunted, call it little shop of horror
rich n-gga sh-t, smelling like a flower garden
in the drop gallardo, all these wh0res, i’m a h–rder
made my p-ssy popper pop that p-ssy like a soda
i’ma let her pop that oochie, let her slop the tunechi
then i fed her c-ck and coochie like some lobster sushi
she a ratchet type of bougie, that sh-t wild, confusing
got her skating on the x like kristi yamaguchi
sh-t get scary, kinda spooky with her monster booty
girl, that p-ssy pasta to me, ate her like a foodie
that v-g-n- kinda fruity, treat it like a smoothie
ain’t from queensbridge, but i throw this d-ck like i’m a qb
[bridge: lil wayne]
uh, pop that p-ssy like a toolie
pop that p-ssy like a uzi
yeah, pop that oochie
yeah, pop that oochie, make it pop for tunechi
yeah, pop it like a shooter
pop that sh-t for mulah

- scarlip

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