Popa lyrics

by

Ice Spice


[Intro]
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)

[Chorus]
Came up out the hood, yeah, I got super lit (Grrah)
Diamonds keep on dancin', got a stupid wrist (Grrah)
He ain't f*ckin' on me, he got a stupid b*tch (Stupid b*tch)
And he left that b*tch 'cause I'm a cooler b*tch (Cooler b*tch)
b*tch, she ain't no player, this a cooler b*tch (Cooler b*tch)
Just me on the plane and the stewardess
All this f*ckin' breesh, what to do with it? (Grrah)
Munchin' on that popa like it's food in it (Grrah)

[Verse 1]
Skin the color coca, put his nose in (Nose in)
Told him that I love him, I was trollin' (Trollin')
They ain't want me to win, I was chosen (Chosen)
That b*tch talkin' sh*t, she get poked in (Grrah)
Tell her drop a pin, we ain't bowlin' (Grrah)
Make them b*tches sick, I got motion (Like)
See hеr, I'm like, "Grrah," that's the slogan (Like)
Bad b*tch, shе my twin like the Olsens (Like)
[Chorus]
Came up out the hood, yeah, I got super lit (Grrah)
Diamonds keep on dancin', got a stupid wrist (Grrah)
He ain't f*ckin' on me, he got a stupid b*tch (Grrah)
And he left that b*tch 'cause I'm a cooler b*tch (Grrah)
b*tch, she ain't no player, this a cooler b*tch (Cooler b*tch)
Just me on the plane and the stewardess (Stewardess)
All this f*ckin' breesh, what to do with it? (Like)
Munchin' on that popa like it's food in it (Like)

[Verse 2]
And I feed him good 'cause he a eater (He a eater)
And he beat that cat, call up PETA (Like)
When he goin' slow, tell him, "Speed up" (Uh-huh)
Diamonds on my neck like I'm anema'
I ain't anema' (Like), got that heater (Grrah)
Bad b*tches, I'm your leader (Leader)
Mad b*tches wanna be her (Like)
b*tches can't see me for nothin' like Sia (Grrah)

[Chorus]
Came up out the hood, yeah, I got super lit (Super lit)
Diamonds keep on dancin', got a stupid wrist (Stupid wrist)
He ain't f*ckin' on me, he got a stupid b*tch (Stupid b*tch)
And he left that b*tch 'cause I'm a cooler b*tch (Cooler b*tch)
b*tch, she ain't no player, this a cooler b*tch (Cooler b*tch)
Just me on the plane and the stewardess (Stewardess)
All this f*ckin' breesh, what to do with it? (Do with it)
Munchin' on that popa like it's food in it (Food in it)
[Outro]
Grrah
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
She a stupid b*tch
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