James Lean - popstar (feat. Melo Griffith & Solo YS)

Woah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Uh
Lets go
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Pop star bitch (pop pop)
Wokstar sip (sip)
Race car (race)
Race car whip (vroom)
Spaced out (space)
Spaced out drip (drip)
In and out (in and out, in and out)
In and out dip (in and out, dip)
Pop star bitch (pop, pop)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch)
Pop star (pop it, pop it)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch
Pop star
Popping my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me pop my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me
(Pop, pop)

My bitch so bad, she's poppin, bout her benji's (benji)
She think she a barbie and I'm her lil Kenny (barbie)
She wanna ride with me she know what I can be (woah)
If earth girls are easy than thats where I'm landing (yeah)
I get it popping she know I'm outstanding (poppin)
I'll probably get her popping out her panties (yeah)
I know that pussy sweeter than some candy (woah)
She a lil snack that I took out the pantry
She know I got love for her, thats my lil darlin' (yeah)
I picked her up off the court like a spaldin' (yeah)
She know when I step out the house I stay sharpened (yeah)
She worry about my health like an RN (yeah)
I wanna do all the fucking, no brawlin'
I'm a hoo in the foreign if she's callin' (vroom)
She want me to poke her so I'ma go all in

Pop star bitch (pop pop)
Wokstar sip (sip)
Race car (race)
Race car whip (vroom)
Spaced out (space)
Spaced out drip (drip)
In and out (in and out, in and out)
In and out dip (in and out, dip)
Pop star bitch (pop, pop)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch)
Pop star (pop it, pop it)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch
Pop star
Popping my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me pop my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me
(Pop, pop)

She think I'm big time (Wow)
Wait till you see how I drip
Target acquired she letting me hit
You know I'm on fire she know I'm the shit
The way that she riding I think she a which
She a poshy bitch
Clap clap for the audience
The Barbie house and the Cardi whip
She want Céline
I'm out here living the dream
Sweeter than Pineapples, peaches, and creams
Only talk diamonds and money and bling
Girl don't be mean
Okay
A pop star on the scene (Yeah)

Pop star bitch (pop pop)
Wokstar sip (sip)
Race car (race)
Race car whip (vroom)
Spaced out (space)
Spaced out drip (drip)
In and out (in and out, in and out)
In and out dip (in and out, dip)
Pop star bitch (pop, pop)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch)
Pop star (pop it, pop it)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch
Pop star
Popping my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me pop my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me
(Pop, pop)

Your little baby obsessed (obsessed)
Obsessed with my drip
Love how I pop my shit
All of this rockstar drip (rockstar drip)
Just for a pop stars lips
Sauce galore
In your girl mouth having tonsil wars
Just cuz I'm saucin' more
She wanna go shop at Rodeo
Demon with her mouth, but deserve a halo
She call me an a hole
That's my lil' angel
Bad little model bitch hitting them angles
Hands on her back while she's touching her ankles
Twist up his chick just for him to untangle
Race to the dough
First to a bank roll

Pop star bitch (pop pop)
Wokstar sip (sip)
Race car (race)
Race car whip (vroom)
Spaced out (space)
Spaced out drip (drip)
In and out (in and out, in and out)
In and out dip (in and out, dip)
Pop star bitch (pop, pop)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch)
Pop star (pop it, pop it)
Pop star bitch (pop star bitch
Pop star
Popping my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me pop my shit (poppin my shit)
Yeah let me
(Pop, pop)

Written by:
Jahvon White, James Silliphant, Romelo Griffith

Publisher:
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