Pop Sh!t

Pop shit, told a lil bitch I got options Shoot it up I feel like Thompson She call me dad I told this bitch I think that she adopted Told that lil bitch that I'm Batman, nah I ain't Robin I do this shit, no stylist, feel so lonely, just be watchin' Pop that shit, nah, I ain't stoppin' Send a hitman, yeah, we got him Oh yeah, we got him Oh yeah she say, why you sippin' lean? Bitch, don't intervene Let's just make a movie scene Drape her down in Louis V She be lookin' at my jeans Not Evisu, it's Alyx I'm like 1017 Bitch, I'm off a bean And I just hit ecstasy Yeah, I'm feelin' like I'm teen Shoot em' bop, bop, bop, with that ultralight beam 69 with a bitch she like Yang and I'm Ying Got a styrofoam cup and it's filled with the lean I can't even fuckin' see I got racks all on me I wanna grow up just to be like fuckin' me I can rap, I can sing, I can do anything I can nut on this beat She controllin' me with strings Undercover, not Supreme Bitch, I got a money kink Yeah, I'm drippin' like a sink She like me, we not in sync I got two twin thots and they both Chinese I'm like, why you tryin' me? I don't think that you see But I got two twin glocks and they lookin' Siamese Okay, run it up I got all these problems but nobody give a f*ck I got all this money so I'm just gon' count it up If it's up, then it's stuck Get a bang for your buck Pop shit and f*ck it up Like it's 8-ball pool, yeah, bitch, try your luck And throw the bodies in the truck Crush the ice and mix it up Feel like I'm Pac cause I'm gon' hit em' up Know we comin' up Cup got the mud Sit the f*ck down cause you not really tough