[Intro: Poundside Pop]
(Thank you, Timmy, boy)
Drew
Big 5 (Big 5, big 5)
[Chorus: Poundside Pop]
I'm catchin' the main and I'm slappin' the street
Fuck a rat, we got work on the block (Work on the block)
In the trap, in the motherfuckin' kitchen, you smell when I cook, like The motherfuckin' Rock (Like The motherfuckin' Rock)
You can see they be hatin' on Pop
Why this bitch on my dick? 'Cause she see me with Top ('Cause she see me with Top, ah)
See me lit, right now, yeah?
I'm off Tris, got this bitch tryna find me some Wock' (Tryna find me some Wock')
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't leavin' the treason (Nah)
Lil' bro tryna jump out that V with the Drac', huh (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Brodie be bangin', like blick
Pour lean in my sprite and I give it a shake (Fah, fah, fah, fah, give it a shake)
[Verse 1: Poundside Pop]
I see that fear in his eyes (Eyes)
See, that boy ain't no gangster, that boy in disguise, huh (Boy in disguise)
These niggas know about 5
Yeah, that Z Double O, yeah, free all the guys (Guys)
We spinnin' blocks, on blocks, on blocks, 'til all of the opp-niggas die, huh ('Til all of the opp-niggas die)
I'm fuckin' baddies, on baddies, on baddies
And she rock Chanel, if she fly (She rock Chanel)
Who didn't get fly just to chill on the block?
Lil' bro still cautious to spin on the opps
Slime his ass out, that's a beef for the guy
We got them B's, I could be in the hive (I could be in the hive)
Got a pound, I'm outside on the 9, like Rayjon (Rayjon), diamonds get to jumpin' like Saquon (Like Saquon)
Lil' bro gon' bang, no baseline (No baseline)
Free the brodies, locked up like Akon
[Chorus: Poundside Pop]
I'm catchin' the main and I'm slappin' the street (The main and I'm slappin')
Fuck a rat, we got work on the block (We got work on the block)
In the trap, in the motherfuckin' kitchen, you smell when I cook, like The motherfuckin' Rock
You can see they be hatin' on Pop
Why this bitch on my dick? 'Cause she see me with Top ('Cause she see me with Top)
See me lit, right now, yeah?
I'm off Tris, got this bitch tryna find me some Wock' (Tryna find me some Wock')
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't leavin' the treason (Nah, we ain't leavin' the treason)
Lil' bro tryna jump out that V with the Drac', huh (Jump out that V with a, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
Brodie be bangin', like blick
Pour lean in my sprite and I give it a shake (And I give it a shake)
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
You already know, man
Northside, 3800 block shit
We on 'em, pfft
"Who that is?" Top
Nigga playin' 'round with the 5, give his name to the guys, and a whole 'nother body got dropped
I wanted to run up on a bitch, everybody gon' see it, so I aim and hit from the car
What the fuck is you thinkin' this shit finna be?
Anyway it can go, I'ma take 'em to war
To the top of the charts, I done went on 'em
Youngin gon' spin on 'em
I'll have him do it again
Real vertical body, got Wock' in the bottle, bang out with that chopper, let's run it again
They know how I'm watchin', they tryna put holes in my body, these niggas are not my friends (Oh)
Tote a rod, young nigga come from the safari (Oh), I'm runnin' up M's with my kids (I)
[Chorus: Poundside Pop & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm catchin' the main and I'm slappin' the street
Fuck a rat, we got work on the block (Huh?)
In the trap, in the motherfuckin' kitchen, you smell when I cook, like The motherfuckin' Rock (Huh, ooh)
[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I'm a real motherfuckin' animal, just me and Big Zu, out here, Big Ma
From the trap to the stu', then we back to the block
In the car, zoom, zoom, young nigga, don't stop (Skrrt, skrrt)
From the hip, go boom, make a fuck nigga rock
Hey, hey (Fuck him), murder up all in this car
Hey, hey, I'm varyin' all of my opps (Baow)
Don't forget all of this shit on the Wock', drank
[Chorus: Poundside Pop]
I'm catchin' the main and I'm slappin' the street
Fuck a rat, we got work on the block
In the trap, in the motherfuckin' kitchen, you smell when I cook, like The motherfuckin' Rock (808shizz)
You can see they be hatin' on Pop
Why this bitch on my dick? 'Cause she see me with Top
See me lit, right now, yeah?
I'm off Tris, got this bitch tryna find me some Wock'
Mask on, gloves on, we ain't leavin' the treason
Lil' bro tryna jump out that V with the Drac', huh
Brodie be bangin', like blick
Pour lean in my sprite and I give it a shake
Find Me Some Wock was written by Poundside Pop & YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
Find Me Some Wock was produced by Thankutimmy.
Poundside Pop released Find Me Some Wock on Fri Nov 07 2025.