Bro4gb - Pop Shit

Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Fuck all that talking lets get it
Making some moves tell me is you with it
If you ain't just stay where you at
Ion need that fake shit to come where Im at
If you know me you know its a fact
That everyday I wake up I be smoking bats
Moma smelled me like boy what is that
I told chill out moma relax
This shit here keep me from stressing
Don't fuck with them hoes cause they too messy
These niggas be acting like bitches
Fuck all them niggas I call em big lexy
Lil moma she looking real sexy
She hit me up saying she wanna sexy me
She slid in me dm tryna be my bm
I told her nuhhuh baby I can't have them
GB I getting too cocky
I got yo bitch and she tryna top me
These niggas they love to copy
I guess they mad cause they can't stop me
Before I walk up in the party
You know a nigga light up the marley
My ex bitch say that she sorry
She jus wanna ride a nigga like a harley
Pop who
Pop what
You ain't gone pop shit
I call big bro I call big 4 to mop shit
My hands stay clean like a nigga keep a faucet
And these bitches make a nigga sick
I swear Im gettin nauseous
Pop who
Pop what
You ain't gone pop shit
I call big bro I call big 4 to mop shit
My hands stay clean like a nigga keep a faucet
And these bitches make a nigga sick
I swear Im gettin nauseous
Jimmy neutron gotta blast
Hop in the whip and I do the dash
Ain't got no love for no bitch
I told her Im in love with that cash
Treat yo bitch like p-e-t
I been working no p.e
GB blow it by the oz
Pass the moon just like e.t
Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up
I pat that cake Ima baker
Told her get right before I take her
My niggas riding like the takers
Tryna sit court side at the Lakers
Yo bitch easy like a lay up
Bro4 realtunes
Coming soon bitch we up
Bitch Im fly like double P
Yeah Im fly like peter
Told that bitch eat that meat
Bitch thought I was gone eat her
And I always catch that pack
I used to play wide receiver
Now Im blowing on Sativa
Thot hoe you can keep her
Pop who
Pop what
You ain't gone pop shit
I call big bro I call big 4 to mop shit
My hands stay clean like a nigga keep a faucet
And these bitches make a nigga sick
I swear Im gettin nauseous
Pop who
Pop what
You ain't gone pop shit
I call big bro I call big 4 to mop shit
My hands stay clean like a nigga keep a faucet
And these bitches make a nigga sick
I swear Im gettin nauseous
Gbthestoner
Yo bitch on my boner
I fucked yo bitch and told her go sit in the corner
Gbthestoner
Yo bitch on my boner
I fucked yo bitch and told her go sit in the corner

Written by:
George Burns

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