Smokepurpp, Side Baby, Reggie Mills - Pop Up lyrics

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[Smokepurpp, Side Baby, Reggie Mills - Pop Up lyrics]

Ooh Lil Purpp Bless Your Trap

Look at my shoe in designer it's Prada
We in this bitch and we
Came to start problems
Count up the money I serve up you father
Been seeing money and you niggas just started
Been smoking gas in LA with the models
Throw Hunnit K and I leave with no problem
Did it myself so I do what I wanna
Ride in the drop we don't do no impalas
I came in with some drakes and some sticks
Drinking tussinex boy that shit
Look like piss your bitch suck my dick
We don't kiss got too much drip
Hunnit round drum but all I
Need is one full clip
Pop up on your biddy at
Your cribby she want dick
Pop up on your biddy at
Your cribby she want dick
Geek up up on your biddy on
Her kitty let it drip
Geek up up on your biddy on
Her kitty let it drip
Your bitch say that I'm handsome
Diamonds on me dancing
Diamonds on me prancing
Said she got a man still
I don't see no man still
I don't see no man still
Baby don't bе a stand still
Pop that tab like Advil
Show you what a real thrill

Four five tuckеd for shmurda
Foe nem said they ain't hurd of ya
Shoot shit up no words n em
Cash out all my workers em
Nigga I'm rich designer it drip always on em
A Milly on clothes it ain't phasing us
They be like who the fuck raising em
Nigga he lit
I don't hear what the fuck they saying yah
I don't see what the fuck they saying yah
I just know my chips it raising up
Did it on my own
I ain't have time for the waiting nah
I flip them packs on occasion yah
Eat on a shroom feel amazing yah
Pussy so tight like a asian yah
Go Freddy in pussy no Jason yah
They need plugs I got plugs
For they plugs too
Uzi with the scope what you want do
Fuck your aunty fuck your grandma
And your main boo pop up on your biddy at
Your cribby she want dick
Pop up on your biddy at
Your cribby she want dick
Geek up up on your biddy on
Her kitty let it drip
Geek up up on your biddy on
Her kitty let it drip
Your bitch say that I'm handsome
Diamonds on me dancing
Diamonds on me prancing
Said she got a man still
I don't see no man still
I don't see no man still
Baby don't be a stand still
Pop that tab like Advil
Show you what a real thrill

Gioielli finti non mi piacciono
Al collo cubetti di ghiaccio
Rolex oro e d'acciaio
Fotti con noi ti sei messo in un guaio
La mia Gang tutti gridano matalo
Prendo una troia i miei fra se la passano
Fumando erba non la passiamo
Infami e spie qui non ci parliamo
Giro da solo mi fido di un cazzo
Pensate di lasciarmi indietro
Guardami affianco ti sto sorpassando
Aspetta catene mi stanno strozzando
Diamanti accecano chi sta guardando
Chiacchieroni del cazzo che parlano
Vieni dove vivi tutti lo sanno
Parlate di me, tutti quanti lo fanno
Pop up on your biddy at
Your cribby she want dick
Pop up on your biddy at
Your cribby she want dick
Geek up up on your biddy on
Her kitty let it drip
Geek up up on your biddy on
Her kitty let it drip
Your bitch say that I'm handsome
Diamonds on me dancing
Diamonds on me prancing
Said she got a man still
I don't see no man still
I don't see no man still
Baby don't be a stand still
Pop that tab like Advil
Show you what a real thrill

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