Pop

Kill every beat, all they hear is a *pop*

[Chorus]
Pop pills off label
Boutta pop off, no label
Boutta pop tags off labels
Pop pussy on the lunch table
It's the new pop shit that you came for
I make it rain and shine
Make the plot twist, hip-waist ratio em every time
I make em out every line
Way I got mommies in the midsize sedans planning out a homicide

[Verse]
It's my Kodak moment
Develop and they dispose me
Dap the homies
Do what they ask, end up the ass of thе joke
It's the last time that thеy cast my role
Introducing Sophie as the writer
Rock a bitch it's Vyvanse on the rider
Ride or die, it's Bonnie
Boy, I'm bonafide at Rikers
White collar, he's boofing me the blues, I buy him diapers
Recall every wrong so Shonda Rhimes can write the pilot

Righteous, reprehending me on Reddit
Your arthritis flaring with your hypertension
Quit the typing, you're a user in my mentions
I'm a who's who and I'm benching every bitch who tried to press me, it's

[Chorus]
Pop pills off label
Boutta pop off, no label
Boutta pop tags off labels
Pop pussy on the lunch table
It's the new pop shit that you came for
I make it rain and shine
Make the plot twist, hip-waist ratio em every time
I make em in every line
Way I got mommies in the midsize sedans planning out a homicide

[Verse]
This is season 69 of Snapped
They found a head in my sewing basket
With needles through his eyes
He was a rat bastard
Caught him masturbating to Bratz packaging
That was meant for Samantha's Hanukkah present
At present, they're recommending my episode in the rec room
I'll wreck you if I don't get residual checks too
That's my ruined reputation on the TV station
Swore the affidavit on my notes application

Ten hut, sluts at attention
This is for the bitches so full of shame it's a penitentiary
I reject any and all attempts hereforth to neglect me
Thought he was a knight in shining armor, he's a chess piece

Chest piece, headass, tattoos
Fuck I'd call him daddy for
He's out here busting cashews
It's cash only
He's hard still and it's go homely or GoFundMe
Giddy up with your lil pony

[Chorus]
Pop pills off label
Boutta pop off, no label
Boutta pop tags off labels
Pop pussy on the lunch table
It's the new pop shit that you came for
I make it rain and shine
Make the plot twist, hip-waist ratio em every time
I make em out every line
Way I got mommies in the midsize sedans planning out a homicide

[Outro]
Bitch I kill em every time
All they hearing is the pop
Top secret shit if I let him hit the WAP
He gotta get me stepping sideways
Moving funny, walking wrong
I get an Uzi going vertical, he rock rock rock rock
Boy, I get off on my money
They said I was ran through
Said hold my buddy
Light flex, Amex, go black with the publishing
Ragging to royalties
Cut me and I cut a covenant