Bop It

[Verse 1: Pop Kreep]
He was talkin' on bro, now he snoozin'
They throw up the Lz, cause them' niggas is losin' (Die L'zz, die l'zz)
Me and you got pole, what the fuck is we doing?
Now bro sayin' names, just look clueless (Bitch)
We gon' aim for the skis, don't aim for the hips
Nigga big ass chop, so he walk with a limp
Nigga he tried to run but his dumbass got tripped
Nigga yellin' out "Magz", that's my favorite vic'

[Chorus: Pop Kreep]
Never flocked out a car, bitch I hopped out
See your bros, 24, I'm tryna lock out
Opp' in the spot, then his dumbass get knocked out
What happened to Blixc? He got caught wit' no Blicky
That's what happen if you get caught with no sitchy
He tried to run but he can't get with me
Put 8 in his back like he Jackson
We had to rob him 'cause that nigga was taxin'

[Verse 2: Pop Kreep]
Ty got shot, 'cause his dumbass was lackin’
Mobz got shot, he had a fanny for fashion
She think she know me like the back of her hand
She tried to line me, felt the back of the tan
If he wasn't our opp, why the fuck did he ran?
Me and bro upped the corn, all you heard was the blam
I'm not throwin', I throw on my hand
If we miss in 63rd, then we go to the F (Die F)
Tryna walk me an opp to his death
If we can't get the right, then we get the left

[Verse 3: Jodot Kreep]
Tryna walk through they block, get litty
Better get out my way when I'm getting busy
On the top of the Hill tryna catch me a Hizzy
Better watch for the Dz cause they know we got chops
Tryna walk through the fields tryna catch lil-
I ain't saying no names but I'ma do him badly
In the Mitch getting wavy, tryna flock out the backseat
When Rah got punched, where was his passy?
Jdot hit, he is a claffy
Me and my Kreeps put on, we get active
Holding my knock, on bro I ain't passing
I'ma do it for bro every time that I'm splashing
Smoking on, puff puff, I ain't passing
Throw up the Makk, 48 if he Hatting
Bullets flying, something like Aladdin
Outside with the gang, she text me he blacking

[Verse 4: Dot Kreep]
Like baow, like KOD
Like, told Kreep fall back, let me do it
[?] died, we got too many shooters
A3, Zay3, they blunts, they shooting
Blixcy got backdoored, don't confuse it
Died with his gat, Spect ain't do shit
Monkey in the middle when we got the ball
AB tripped, they been lost that war
Drive-bys, yeah, we did it all
Beam with the flash, they get on the floor
Jay Blixc got tagged, that's the [?] Kreep
Two in a row, we feel like the Chiefs
I be [?] bitch, for the line
He get slimed if he jacking he Prime
X got checked, we gotta do the bop

[Verse 5: Pop Kreep]
We crossing our hands cause y'all know who crossed X
They wanna ride Citibikes, they fessed
Nigga Ty got shot, but that just was a test
I ain't gon lie, I can't wait to see who's next
(I can't wait to see who's next nigga)

[Chorus: Pop Kreep]
Never flocked out a car, bitch I hopped out
See your bros, 24, I'm tryna lock out
Opp' in the spot, then his dumbass get knocked out
What happened to Blixc? He got caught wit' no Blicky
That's what happen if you get caught with no sitchy
He tried to run but he can't get with me
Put 8 in his back like he Jackson
We had to rob him 'cause that nigga was taxin'