Pop It lyrics
by Yung Bans
[Intro]
Know I'm spazzin’, know I'm spazzin'
[Chorus]
Ayy, bad yellow b*tch, I had to pop it (Ah, ah)
All these diamonds on my neck, I’m feelin' c*cky (Ah, ah)
b*tch, I took off like a spaceship, rocket
I know you wanna f*ck because I'm poppin' (Yeah)
Brand new chains for set, flood my wrist baguettes (Yeah)
My whole family blessed, might take a trip on a jet (Ah, ah)
f*ckin' this b*tch on a yacht, pink little pus*y get popped
You know I gotta hit that spot, make her say, "Oh my God"
[Verse]
Took off like a rocket ship
Push up on his b*tch in a brand new Tonka whip (Skrrt)
Shawty suck my di*k so long she came up for some oxygen
Made her go back down, can't waste no time, lil' b*tch, don't stop them lips
I know your n*gga pus*y, pus*y n*ggas, we don’t rock with them, huh
We don’t shop with them, huh
We been robbin' them, pull up with Glocks, we poppin’ them (Yeah)
I'm unfair to these n*ggas, stand on top of them (Yeah, yeah)
Brand-new Louboutin slacks, came into them
She eat the di*k like breakfast, just bought her a necklace (Let's go)
Swipe another n*gga b*tch name off my checklist (Ah, ah)
Pressure on my wrist cost a brand new Lexus
I don't f*ck with b*tch-ass n*ggas like I’m sexist
[Bridge]
She wanna f*ck me 'cause I'm flossy, bossy, saucy, 'ossy, 'ossy
I'm from another planet where we only f*ck with Barbie
I'm on that rockstar sh*t, b*tch, you tryna get gnarly?
I'm shakin' my dreads in the back, b*tch, I feel like Bob Marley
[Chorus]
Bad yellow b*tch, I had to pop it (Ah, ah)
All these diamonds on my neck, I'm feelin' c*cky (Ah, ah)
b*tch, I took off like a spaceship, rocket
I know you wanna f*ck because I'm poppin' (Yeah)
Brand new chains for set, flood my wrist baguettes (Yeah)
My whole family blessed, might take a trip on a jet (Ah, ah)
f*ckin' this b*tch on a yacht, pink little pus*y get popped
You know I gotta hit that spot, make her say, "Oh my God"