letra de pop top - vcmanny
[ace cino]
how many l!cks it’s gon’ take her to pop my top
never had a job
but i’m never punchin’ out the clock
you spent a band on some ice
i spend it on some socks
i’m the only one sh-ttin’ round here
i feel like pop
to the window
had to work in the walls
from the jump
i know i’ll never fall
remember we was down
now i’m up with my dawgs
if there’s any smoke
y’all still know who to call
ask ya b-tch she know i don’t got flaws
i skip class just to f-ck with hoes in the hall
i pull up with cases of drank in a u-haul
i’m a real big dog
y’all n-ggas too small
f-ck a headband, i put a band on a n-gga head
these 762’s will retwist a n-gga dread
these 223’s will rеconstruct a n-gga head
free my lil’ brother grey lakеs stuck in the feds
b-tch head was so good
had me stuck in the bed
we really eatin’ over here
y’all ain’t gettin’ fed
oh she mad that i left the lil’ hoe on read
if you ain’t a real b-tch, you wouldn’t understand
how many l!cks it’s gon’ take her to pop my top
never had a job
but i’m never punchin’ out the clock
you spent a band on some ice
i spend it on some socks
i’m the only one sh-ttin’ round here
i feel like pop
[ace cino] & [vcmanny]
to the window
had to work in the walls
from the jump
i know i’ll never fall
remember we was down
now i’m up with my dawgs
if there’s any smoke
y’all still know who to call
[vcmanny]
hands on the window
backseat f-ckin’ in the rain
in the range, double cup got me swervin’ lanes
i’m married to the money
i could never change
once you start bossin’
people start movin’ strange
through the window
see her twerkin’ on my c-ck
like the foreign speed it up quick
got to make a drop
thirty round in a glock
pound town with ya thot
like halloween
she wanna be my boo, but dressed as swat
but she claims she is such a good girl
come and give another spin
yeah i need a good twirl
tryna get a good look
see if i make you my girl
can’t be in it for the cars, purses, diamonds or pearls
yeah, no cap, need a ride or die chick
done f-ckin’ stupid b-tches just cause they thick
i forget sometimes
that i’m poppin’ and sh-t
in the clubs spent you’re re up
poppin bottles and sh-t
[ace cino] & [vcmanny]
how many l!cks it’s gon’ take her to pop my top
never had a job
but i’m never punchin’ out the clock
you spent a band on some ice
i spend it on some socks
i’m the only one sh-ttin’ round here
i feel like pop
[ace cino]
to the window
had to work in the walls
from the jump
i know i’ll never fall
remember we was down
now i’m up with my dawgs
if there’s any smoke
y’all still know who to call
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