Clean It Up

J Hus My girl dripping in lotion I'm living so gruesome They be thinking I'm joking All the shit I'm involved in Pop foes when the rippers in motion Make my ting pop, I'm a pop star Then I popped up with Popcaan I'm poppin' off, I'm popular They're watching me through binoculars 'Cause as you know, I got a dodgy past And he's beefin' me, aw bless him When they told me I tried not to laugh Madness if they cross my path The same shit for your entourage Man don't talk, man pop Oh wait, hold up, that's not the bar Doing pop with my hoody up Ride to the guap like giddy up I grab them up when I get the drop When I see the guap I just clean it up All of the monnies I want all of the monnies Do it all for the monnies More importantly monnies What's more important than monnies I step on your block with the Africans Never been a comparison You make no moves, you're a mannequin I swear beefin with you is embarrasing I'm illegal ballin', I'm travelling I'm on probation, no travelling 200 grams in travel lodge Clientele, come travelling The baddest bitches wanna tour with us They love my team, they want all of us If skivers herem who want all of us Plus the kick back in marvellous Oh, whatchu thought you gon' spar with us We beefin everyone apart from us I beg you won't keep apart from us The money can't stay apart from us My hitters grew up all fatherless He grew up and become a pharmacist Just re-up, the pack just vanishes He was born with this shit, can't practice it Nigga, I'm back; baby, I'm back Pat myself on the back, by myself in the back Taking selfies and that Doing pop with my hoody up Ride to the guap like giddy up I grab them up when I get the drop When I see the guap I just clean it up All of the monnies I want all of the monnies Do it all for the monnies More importantly monnies What's more important than monnies, uh uh Anything for the profit Skeletons in the closet Never been into gossip, More time I'm the topic More time I'm not commenting Ah, yeah, another thing Didn't really wanna trouble him Man I rob you and rub it in All in your face, look at your face Don't even look at my face I got lots and lots of face From err, what's her face? Looking fresh, I come clean like the truth These old niggas wasted their youth These likkle mans crying wolf Get rich, that's easier said One verse, that's easy bread Most men wanna see me dead But I came from the dirt like Vivi said I'm Aubrey with the one dance The gyaldem only get one chance She hates me but her eyes are on The dick print in my sweat pants Doing pop with my hoody up Ride to the guap like giddy up I grab them up when I get the drop When I see the guap I just clean it up All of the monnies I want all of the monnies Do it all for the monnies More importantly monnies What's more important than monnies, uh uh Uh uh Uh uh