Model Citizen - Bop It

Don't fight the beat just play with it
This beat got me charged up so you know I'm finna speak the truth
Yelling out Model Citizen like I'm Pikachu
Paparazzi telling me to pose I can't peek at you
And I feel the way you feeling me I'm finna see it through
Sad baby only want the dollars
Could've been my ride or die don't know that I'm the top shotta
Could've been my main and we'd be gucci cause I get the guala
But just know you down bad with the doubters and you getting nada
Bro rock Givenchy I just got the Prada
All y'all niggas really is my sons better call me father
I know my music is real heavy I'm tryna make it smoother
Zay Jew Hit just my phone he said that we gotta maneuver
(YO CHILL)
Fuck it price is right I double down
Hot boy im the industry you niggas never heard this sound
Punch kick combo kid you niggas could get taken down
Yeah I been talking shit but my gas smell like skunk around
Acting like a little boy
Is that why you bumping round
Member used to front boy the dub now he pushing pounds
We locked in just like Super Mario brothers
Bro threw the lighting and you know I come with thunder
Cool like the winter but it get hot like the summer
Shawty told me don't do know talking and just hump her
So that's just what I did
Why these niggas say they selling gas but it's really mid
Pouring up the the syrup in the sprite and I'm dread like Syd
Can't crash the corvette I'm cutting up without the lid
I could switch the beat round you know you finna bump this shit
You don't wanna get beat down so you better go run ya shit
Cursing verses off the psilocybin finna take a trip
Percy Jackson how niggas be wilding man just check the drip
I don't want this song to sound good no more I'm finna up the ante
I got this lil Ice Spice bitch dancing like her name was Annie
Sprinks of the za or Mochi no I don't do no Brandi
Only one way that I'm gonna go up I don't got no plan B
Fuck
Nutted in this bitch I think I need a plan B
What I told you I can't have no baby dear know this ain't Bambi
Bob the B he keep the tools and you know that he's really handy
Killing harder than the reaper
Bitch I ain't kidding Billy Mandy
Got in her cheeks I just feel like Sandy
No I'm not a bossy nigga just know that I could get demanding
Stay up in the game with my brothers feel like Peyton Manning
Don't got no motion bro I think you need to up your manning
Say you fly you better take a landing
If you hear this shit why sitting down you better start standing
Man I'm just chatting on the beat fuck it I start chanting
I don't got no pen but my music is real enchanting
Can't stay still no I cannot do the static
I get up in my mode and start punching in I'm causing havoc
Something into nothing yeah I told my mama this is magic
Got it from a dream physical yeah I had to grab it
I mine my business I don't never panic
Brodie said he wanna double back but we can band for bandit
Haven't you heard Have You Ever?
Nigga I can't fucking stand it
Say another stupid thing I'll take you right up off this planet
You fucking gone

Written by:
Peter Brown

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