Bop lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, ah
Lavito
Retnik Beats
Uh

[Chorus]
Know this sh*t bop when I kick through the door
You f*cking with the boss, I’m the CEO
And I got Dro taking care of the finance
Know she got a boy, but the b*tch got a fine ass
I ain’t gotta say it, but you know what’s up
I need ten bottles for the gang in the club
I don’t f*ck with Dior, I'ma pull up in Needles
I’m feeling like Nav, b*tches sniffin' on Bieber, yeah

[Verse 1]
f*cking on a bougie lil' b*tch she a brat
Man, I stay ten toes, but sometimes I gotta brag
Nappy in the cup, all my boys going up
Heavy card in the pants and that’s why this sh*t sag
They forgot that I rap, swear, Yung Mavu, he back
Oh, you living like a movie, while I think that it’s a wrap
I don’t fight with a n*gga, if he tryna diss the boy on a verse
Man, I swear to God, he finna get dragged
Killer on the beat, I be moving like a panther
I’m always getting lit, I mix the 40 with the Fanta
I f*ck her then I dip, I’m disappearing like a phantom
Ugly lil' n*gga, but the money made me handsome
Yeah
Uh, and that’s facts (That's facts)
The beat drop, I see the booties all clap
Better get out with your gang, I know them n*ggas all cap
They ain’t cutting me slack, so I had to bounce back
Uh, and damn right I did
To many snakes tryna get on with the life I live
If you see me on your TV, then it’s prime time, b*tch
Lil' n*gga had his chance, now it’s my time, b*tch
[Bridge]
I been tryna get it for a minute
Ain’t no limit to this sh*t that I can do
I ain’t doing sh*t for you, for him, for her
I know I did it better, I don’t care who did it first, lil' b*tch

[Chorus]
Know this sh*t bop when I kick through the door
You f*cking with the boss, I’m the CEO
And I got Dro taking care of the finance
Know she got a boy, but the b*tch got a fine ass
I ain’t gotta say it, but you know what’s up
I need ten bottles for the gang in the club
I don’t f*ck with Dior, I'ma pull up in Needles
I’m feeling like Nav, b*tches sniffin' on Bieber, yeah

[Verse 2]
Had to tell her that we better as friends
A couple commas for a show
And now I need that in advance
I feel like Breezy how I run it
'cause I rap and I dance
'bout to pour another bottle, then I’m at it again
And I gained a couple pounds, you can tell that I bossed up
A n*gga eating good, I mix the ramen with lobster
Swear I’m easy with the rhymes, get on the beat like I’m Buster
And I might give her the D, but that don’t mean that I trust her
And all my sh*t custom made
She wanna f*ck today
Say you with the sh*ts, but that n*gga get flushed away
I'ma go up away, we don’t do sh*t for clout
Ten hoes on the left me and Skid took the other route (Took her to the left)
Yeah, to the left (To the left)
When I’m done with her, I move on to the next
I’m with my gang, don’t give a f*ck about the rest
I'ma say it with my chest, feel like Khaled, we the best
[Bridge]
I’m a hot n*gga, man, I feel like Bobby Shmurda
Still the old me, but it’s that sh*t you never heard of
Vodka in my hand, yeah, you know that I'ma turn up
I feel sorry for the beat, because this sh*t is getting murdered
Yah

[Chorus]
Know this sh*t bop when I kick through the door
You f*cking with the boss, I’m the CEO
And I got Dro taking care of the finance
Know she got a boy, but the b*tch got a fine ass
I ain’t gotta say it, but you know what’s up
I need ten bottles for the gang in the club
I don’t f*ck with Dior, I'ma pull up in Needles
I’m feeling like Nav, b*tches sniffin' on Bieber, yeah