LP Rambo - Rose lyrics

Pop it, perkie, pop it, thirty
Niggas pussy boys they girly
Pop him, sun just rose it's early
Ball like Rose i'm scoring 30
Six pop out in the D Rose
Jersey no mask cause i'm finna do him dirty
Bitch wanna have me with the unworthy I had
To kick her off my journey
Pop it, molly, got him, body
Pop it, glocky, feel like Shotti
I ain't folding for nobody and
I ain't bending for nobody
When I was out there on my own
My nigga I couldn't phone nobody
Pop it, drill, Poppin' seals
I'm really with that shit for real

Poppin' my shit on the beat okay then cool
You don't like me, okay then snooze
Say she like me okay then prove it
It's me or him I got her choosing
I was like 12 years old out shootin'
Nigga I ain't know what I was doing
Sticks by me lined them hoes congruent
When I be serving, hoes included
I got it moving they call me the mover
I be like "Move bitch" like Luda
I know the opps don't think i'm human
Lurking in they dreams like Kruger
I had to throw away my Ruger cause
They would've found I was the shooter
Baby call me Martin Luther, dream of wraiths
MLK Jr Jr
Got me jumping outta my seat nigga said
That the opps at the door
I said "Bae hit the floor" They kicked
It open and I hit his dome
Now spirit's just roam
Around my shit hope they leave me alone
He ain't talking no business he got
No motion get off my phone

Pop it, perkie, pop it, thirty
Niggas pussy boys they girly
Pop him, sun just rose it's early
Ball like Rose i'm scoring 30
Six pop out in the D Rose jersey no
Mask cause i'm finna do him dirty
Bitch wanna have me with the unworthy I
Had to kick her off my journey
Pop it, molly, got him, body
Pop it, glocky, feel like Shotti
I ain't folding for nobody and
I ain't bending for nobody
When I was out there on my own
My nigga I couldn't phone nobody
Pop it, drill, Poppin' seals
I'm really with that shit for real

Young Sixwavy nigga, surfin'
I just fuck you get her Birkins
I got blessed with hella racks that
Mean to broke shit i'm allergic
You ain't catch that, you
Gone catch that soon
I know y'all still learnin'
Mind your business like you Kermit, He
Want beef I serve it, yea
Up the heat tryna burn him nigga tryna
Steal bags I be tryna earn em, yea
He out here tryna roll up and then
Get rolled up shit is really concerning, yea
Niggas not learning, so how you gone tell me
Show a nigga mercy? No
You know that mercy go
He'll do it again so no mercy for bro