Wretch 32 - Pop? lyrics
[Wretch 32 - Pop? lyrics]
You ain't never weighed the ounce
Fought a bouncer
You ain't never hid no blocks in your mouth
They say I'm lucky, I must be fucking lucky
Already paid my dues and they're
Running out of money
Got a different point of view
You should see em man, they're lovely
In my prime
Should be running for the country
Instead I keep it gully
Hoods on in the restaurant
Elbows on the table
Got my Stan Smiths on and
My trousers down low
I still make it rain balls
So childish, so childish
And my CSA went on diamonds
We fought our way up here
Don't wonder why we're unbalanced
So violent, so violent, you talk shit
We riot i bought it, supplied it
It don't take no sidekick (amen)
And no sidekick, I came in on my own
When I'm ghost you can pop, pop
Pop and have a toast
Let the liquour pour out
Let the ladies all drown
We be going so in, how we gonna walk out?
Fucking up my liver
Treat my body like a whore house
Used to be a Christian, now I'm in Dior wow
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop pop pop then we're out
I ain't a pop star, I ain't a pop star
It just so happens my face is ever so popular
I ain't a pop star, I'll make it pop, darg
Even when I'm in 3s and 2s
Pop pop pop then we're out
Let's get it popping
Let's really get it popping
Got a lot of money
I can afford all my problems
She said I'm a hot male, she wants to log in
That's the type of email that
I've been getting too often
I'm a wrong'un, a problem
Try and solve me, i'll drop em
Just flying, and swat em, two plus two
Leave them forgotten
But that's simple maths when
You're smart like me
Worth more dead when you're alive like me
Got a big will, I've got Black Eyed Peas
Have a drink on me
Even when I'm in 3s and 2s, slip
There ain't no reason to, slipping
Three, two, pop, pop three, two, pop, pop
Pop pop pop then we're out
Fought a bouncer
You ain't never hid no blocks in your mouth
They say I'm lucky, I must be fucking lucky
Already paid my dues and they're
Running out of money
Got a different point of view
You should see em man, they're lovely
In my prime
Should be running for the country
Instead I keep it gully
Hoods on in the restaurant
Elbows on the table
Got my Stan Smiths on and
My trousers down low
I still make it rain balls
So childish, so childish
And my CSA went on diamonds
We fought our way up here
Don't wonder why we're unbalanced
So violent, so violent, you talk shit
We riot i bought it, supplied it
It don't take no sidekick (amen)
And no sidekick, I came in on my own
When I'm ghost you can pop, pop
Pop and have a toast
Let the liquour pour out
Let the ladies all drown
We be going so in, how we gonna walk out?
Fucking up my liver
Treat my body like a whore house
Used to be a Christian, now I'm in Dior wow
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop pop pop then we're out
I ain't a pop star, I ain't a pop star
It just so happens my face is ever so popular
I ain't a pop star, I'll make it pop, darg
Even when I'm in 3s and 2s
Pop pop pop then we're out
Let's get it popping
Let's really get it popping
Got a lot of money
I can afford all my problems
She said I'm a hot male, she wants to log in
That's the type of email that
I've been getting too often
I'm a wrong'un, a problem
Try and solve me, i'll drop em
Just flying, and swat em, two plus two
Leave them forgotten
But that's simple maths when
You're smart like me
Worth more dead when you're alive like me
Got a big will, I've got Black Eyed Peas
Have a drink on me
Even when I'm in 3s and 2s, slip
There ain't no reason to, slipping
Three, two, pop, pop three, two, pop, pop
Pop pop pop then we're out