Po’up lyrics

[Hook x2]
Po'up (I want it)
I'm f*cked up (She on me)
I'm counting them bands (one hundreds)
All my b*tches great (They love me)

[Verse]
Hotel room, two goddess's they loving me
One sitting on my face, the other one here sucking me
Now I'm hella' f*cked up and ya'll tryna' sober me
Tearing up that pus*y while the other b*tch all over me
Nah I ain't a leprechaun but b*tch I get them Cloverleaf's
One is for that mary-jane the other one is currency
See currently I'm getting to the money, it ain't nothing to it
sh*ttin' on these jealous ass n*ggas, only Raiders do
Hoes, yeah they notice me, bag 'em like a grocery
Put 'em in the whip and then we dip, popping ecstasy
Blessed to be the best of me, yo, Purrp you got the best of me
When she saying no, just know that pus*y saying yes to me
Yo' b*tch she laying next to me, watching me on MTV
Countin' hella' hundreds n*gga, that's the way its supposed to be
It's O-N-E, my floetry, I'm spittin' as a poetry
If you ain't about money, pus*y n*gga you annoying me

[Hook x2]