Pop Up lyrics
by Murda Beatz
[Intro]
Ooh Lil Purpp Bless Your Trap
[Verse 1: Smokepurpp]
Look at my shoe in designer it's Prada
We in this b*tch and we came to start problems
Count up the money I serve up you father
Been seeing money and you n*ggas just started
Been smoking gas in LA with the models
Throw Hunnit K and I leave with no problem
Did it myself so I do what I wanna
Ride in the drop we don't do no impalas
I came in with some drakes and some sticks
Drinking tussinex boy that sh*t look like p*ss
Your b*tch suck my di*k
We don't kiss got too much drip
Hunnit round drum but all I need is one full clip
[Hook: Reggie Mills]
Pop up on your biddy at your cribby she want di*k
Pop up on your biddy at your cribby she want di*k
Geek up up on your biddy on her kitty let it drip
Geek up up on your biddy on her kitty let it drip
Your b*tch say that I'm handsome
Diamonds on me dancing
Diamonds on me prancing
Said she got a man still
I don't see no man still
I don't see no man still
Baby don't bе a stand still
Pop that tab like Advil
Show you what a real thrill
[Verse 2: Reggie Mills]
Four five tuckеd for shmurda
Foe nem said they ain't hurd of ya
Shoot sh*t up no words n em
Cash out all my workers em
n*gga I'm rich designer it drip always on em
A Milly on clothes it ain't phasing us
They be like who the f*ck raising em
n*gga he lit
I don't hear what the f*ck they saying yah
I don't see what the f*ck they saying yah
I just know my chips it raising up
Did it on my own
I ain't have time for the waiting nah
I flip them packs on occasion yah
Eat on a shroom feel amazing yah
pus*y so tight like a asian yah
Go Freddy in pus*y no Jason yah
They need plugs I got plugs for they plugs too
Uzi with the scope what you want do
f*ck your aunty
f*ck your grandma
And your main boo
[Hook: Reggie Mills]
Pop up on your biddy at your cribby she want di*k
Pop up on your biddy at your cribby she want di*k
Geek up up on your biddy on her kitty let it drip
Geek up up on your biddy on her kitty let it drip
Your b*tch say that I'm handsome
Diamonds on me dancing
Diamonds on me prancing
Said she got a man still
I don't see no man still
I don't see no man still
Baby don't be a stand still
Pop that tab like Advil
Show you what a real thrill
[Verse 3: Side Baby]
Gioielli finti non mi piacciono
Al collo cubetti di ghiaccio
Rolex oro e d'acciaio
Fotti con noi ti sei messo in un guaio
La mia Gang tutti gridano matalo
Prendo una troia i miei fra se la passano
Fumando erba non la passiamo
Infami e spie qui non ci parliamo
Giro da solo mi fido di un cazzo
Pensate di lasciarmi indietro
Guardami a fianco, ti sto sorpassando
Aspetta catene mi stanno strozzando
Diamanti accecano chi sta guardando
Chiacchieroni del cazzo che parlano
Vieni dove vivi tutti lo sanno
Parlate di me, tutti quanti lo fanno
[Hook: Reggie Mills]
Pop up on your biddy at your cribby she want di*k
Pop up on your biddy at your cribby she want di*k
Geek up up on your biddy on her kitty let it drip
Geek up up on your biddy on her kitty let it drip
Your b*tch say that I'm handsome
Diamonds on me dancing
Diamonds on me prancing
Said she got a man still
I don't see no man still
I don't see no man still
Baby don't be a stand still
Pop that tab like Advil
Show you what a real thrill