Autumn!, Texako - Bop! lyrics
Autumn! [Benjamin Clarence Phillips Jr.] Lafayette, Louisiana/Houston, Texas, U.S 🇺🇸
[Autumn!, Texako - Bop! lyrics]
I just spent some grand all I know niggas
Ain't no time for you should not lie for you
Count up benji, count up blues
Count up light
Count up benjis, count up blues
Count up white
Count up white the marble floor, bitch I wipe
Never thought I had clout, that was nice
Me and Benji in the coupe
Girl you know just how we do
I just kick off my shoes
Aye, Big Versace boots started
Snowin in the A had to go and grab a tool
Streets be so hot streets be so hot I forgot
Why she give top? Just cause my waaa- watch
Me and Benji diddy boppin
Gotchyo bitch and she boppin
Head goin up and down, toppin
Like a boy she top it
Close I could never trust a hoe
Always trynna rob my clothes
Niggas already fuckin know
How the whole game goes how the game go
I be shootin like it's kango
And I drive in a Range Rover not no rango
Beat a bitch ass, disappear like im Django
I got the squad so I do what I say so
Me and Tex we in the coupe
Yeah we sippin on the goop
Had to dust off my shoes
She know I be in the trap
Baby I'm a walkin lick so
I gotta keep the tool i keep a Glock
I keep that Glock on your block i see a opp
Wet that boy up like a mop
Me and Tex we in the coupe
Yeah you know how we do
Yeah she wanna fuck the gang
Yeah she wanna fuck the crew
Imma pass her to Summrs
Hit 'em wit a switcheroo
You can catch me with the gang
Bickin' back bein bool
Baby I might pull up in that Rolls skrt
Aks, ARs, nigga fuck a hoe skrt
Niggas talkin cause we put him
On a missing poster all these niggas clowns
Baby all these niggas jokers
She gon give me face
Nah I ain't talkin poker
I be on the block baby I'm a toolie toater
I be off the lean cause I
Hate it when I'm sober she say that I'm nice
Baby ain't nobody closer
Ain't no time for you should not lie for you
Count up benji, count up blues
Count up light
Count up benjis, count up blues
Count up white
Count up white the marble floor, bitch I wipe
Never thought I had clout, that was nice
Me and Benji in the coupe
Girl you know just how we do
I just kick off my shoes
Aye, Big Versace boots started
Snowin in the A had to go and grab a tool
Streets be so hot streets be so hot I forgot
Why she give top? Just cause my waaa- watch
Me and Benji diddy boppin
Gotchyo bitch and she boppin
Head goin up and down, toppin
Like a boy she top it
Close I could never trust a hoe
Always trynna rob my clothes
Niggas already fuckin know
How the whole game goes how the game go
I be shootin like it's kango
And I drive in a Range Rover not no rango
Beat a bitch ass, disappear like im Django
I got the squad so I do what I say so
Me and Tex we in the coupe
Yeah we sippin on the goop
Had to dust off my shoes
She know I be in the trap
Baby I'm a walkin lick so
I gotta keep the tool i keep a Glock
I keep that Glock on your block i see a opp
Wet that boy up like a mop
Me and Tex we in the coupe
Yeah you know how we do
Yeah she wanna fuck the gang
Yeah she wanna fuck the crew
Imma pass her to Summrs
Hit 'em wit a switcheroo
You can catch me with the gang
Bickin' back bein bool
Baby I might pull up in that Rolls skrt
Aks, ARs, nigga fuck a hoe skrt
Niggas talkin cause we put him
On a missing poster all these niggas clowns
Baby all these niggas jokers
She gon give me face
Nah I ain't talkin poker
I be on the block baby I'm a toolie toater
I be off the lean cause I
Hate it when I'm sober she say that I'm nice
Baby ain't nobody closer