​pop quiz lyrics

[Intro]
Wit' my n*ggas, man, we can't f*cking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
Wit' my n*ggas, man, we can't f*cking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
Wit' my n*ggas, man, we can't f*cking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
n*ggas lyin', they don't wanna tell the truth, huh
Tell shawty move her hips, hula hoop-

[Bridge]
(Six million ways to die, choose one)
(Lumina)
Dumb b*tch we gon' get em' gone
Dumb b*tch we gon' get em' gone

[Chorus]
Dumb b*tch we gon' get em' gone
We gon' pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad b*tch turnin' up to my song
pus*y n*gga, get extorted like a 'thawne
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he- (byebye)
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga- Like he-
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga- (wtf)
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, b*tch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its f*cking long
I keep gettin' high as f*ck, smokin' out the bong
Dumb b*tch we gon' get em' gone
Pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad b*tch turnin' up to my song
pus*y n*gga he get-
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, b*tch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its f*cking long
I keep gettin' high as f*ck, smokin' out the bong
[Verse]
b*tch I got shooters, real deal 'ootas, pull up and they boot ya
And I'm in this b*tch, stomach like kombucha
We don't gotta talk a lot, we just shoot ya
Slam dunk, n*gga, know I alley oop'd ya
Put my balls in her mouth like a hoop, yuh
Too much money, I don't need to recoupe ya
If I'm being honest, I don't think music suit ya
n*ggas know what I do
All this damn green in my pockets like a zoo
n*ggas know what the f*ck I'm on when I'm comin' through
I just get all the guap, n*gga, I don't pick and choose
Kickin' sh*t wit' my n*ggas, man, we can't f*cking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz
-sh*t wit' my n*ggas, man, we can't f*cking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz-
-sh*t wit' my n*ggas, man, we can't f*cking lose, huh
Shine bright in a room like a luz, huh
n*ggas lyin', they don't wanna tell the truth, huh
Tell shawty move her hips, hula hoop, huh

[Chorus]
Dumb b*tch we gon' get em' gone
We gon' pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad b*tch turnin' up to my song
pus*y n*gga, get extorted like a 'thawne
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, b*tch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its f*cking long
I keep gettin' high as f*ck, smokin' out the bong
Dumb b*tch we gon' get em' gone
Pull up on yo' block, we gon' get ya gone
Bad b*tch turnin' up to my song
pus*y n*gga get extorted- (omg wth was that)
[Outro]
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong (3, 2, 1, go!)
Like he on a pop quiz, n*gga know he wrong
I be smoking on this gas, b*tch, I'm Cheech & Chong
Extra clip on it, and its f*cking long
I keep gettin' high as f*ck, smokin' out the bong