Young Mon - Pop It

Yo Kylinn,
Your girl was over here and
She gon pop it like a rocket
Red on her socket
Blue all in my pocket,
She wanna get down low
I'll never plan to stop it
She wanna come and top it
I can never go on fold because my heart is put on locket
She wanna ride a told her hop it
She a bubble booty told her go in there and pop it
Now she wanna call my phone cause she think I lost it
I ain't tryna smile or talk cause she tryna stop it
But now I really got it
Always tryna make a nigga mad
He got tied up in the back screaming nigga wack
That's what happen with mercy cause you caught him lack
We gon make him stand up in the stand up on the show
Comedy the biggest type of thing that he gon know
Cause his nigga groovy he be thinking he my bro
Told this nigga off but he still kinda slow
Cause he playing games he be thinking that he it
I took his girl to bed now she always got a limp
Pockets full of blue like my dog he a crip
Something bout your face just really get me pissed
And they tryna plot it down but I'm still coming up
How bout it you hating that you really giving up
My ex tryna clown me and her friends think she dumb
Tryna bring me down but you really ain't the one
Your breath is really nasty I think you really need some gum
She gon pop it like a rocket
Red on her socket
Blue all in my pocket
She wanna get down low
I'll never plan to stop it
She wanna come and top it
I can never go on fold because my heart is put on locket
She wanna ride a told her hop it
She a bubble booty told her go in there and pop it
Now she wanna call my phone cause she think I lost it
I ain't tryna smile or talk cause she tryna stop it
But now I really got it
You wanna run it back?
You wanna run it back?
You really wanna go there
We can stay on track
Your sneaky little ho
She was running through the back
She hopped up in the whip
And then she pulled up to my crib
She can stay the night but make a leave in the morning
Thinking that I'm foolish but I really used to trojan
I ain't tryna risk it man I don't know what she got
Really think I'm stupid man I know that she a thot
Better hold up on that thot
Because she thinking that I miss her
I blocked her for a reason
Cause I really want her sister
Really want the check
But she can give me that neck
Don't think she got no bones cause how she stretching her legs
We can make a deal today but you gon' pay me off the rest
She ain't call my phone today
I think she waiting on a text
I know I'm talking crazy and I still remain a Christian
But I'm only yelling cause you don't ever wanna like to listen
She gon pop it like a rocket
Red on her socket
Blue all in my pocket,
She wanna get down low
I'll never plan to stop it
She wanna come and top it
I can never go on fold because my heart is put on locket
She wanna ride a told her hop it
She a bubble booty told her go in there and pop it
Now she wanna call my phone cause she think I lost it
I ain't tryna smile or talk cause she tryna stop it
But now I really got it

Written by:
Armoni Thomas

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