Pop lyrics
by Death Grips
[Chorus]
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
[Verse 1]
Your crisis is my alarm
Why I'm like, "Shh, stay calm"
You fight sh*t I ride upon
My knife been drawn
3-6-5 light of dawn
Lit up rock you live under
Ass backwards motherf*cker
Features like hot butter
Like your brother's your father
And your sister's your mother
Trend setter maximum
Third planet from the sun
Orbit my lungs
Bulldozin' cul-de-sacs
Ground under over every act
Cut no slack, no slack
[Chorus]
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
[Verse 2]
No chance to throw, I rush the mound
Rage stormin' off the chains
Remind me of rape house slave c*ck rings
You're played out like talking
Your cadence is sloppy
Can't break me, I got me
You're grave stink, I'm lofty
You're lady like loli
Pop tramp on that jigaboo
Goddamn, I'm so sick of you
I despise that sh*t
What I would never align me with
Feel free to mime me but don't be saltine
When I call you a biter, b*tch
[Chorus]
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
[Outro]
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop, pop