Pop Shit

[Chorus: London Jae]
Stick shift, fast whip
Bad bitch, big chip
Neck drip, don't slip
Long flight, take trip
Took off on her like a 'rari
Now they all on my dick
Same nigga that I came with
Same clique
Stick shift, fast whip
Bad bitch, big chip
Neck drip, don't slip
Long flight, take trip
Niggas stay on some fly shit, I get dressed in a cockpit
Wanna, wanna, can't cop this
Pop tags and I pop shit

[Verse 1: London Jae]
Stay real, MJ
Been balling, 2K
Got your bitch tryna' do sex
Three hoes in a two way
Big bag, big chip
Field plaques, Saks fifth
Big mac, big clip
Come through, rip shit
Fake card, went through
Bank card on swole
Checked up like air-mat
Bankroll can't fold, ho
Still screaming long live the Don
Run shit like a marathon
Phone must be flipped, when the beat drop
Droppin 'bombs like Vietnam
Know you mad that I made it
Know you mad 'cause I'm poppin
Know you mad 'cause I'm rich
Know you mad 'cause I'm shoppin
[?]
Overseas on jetskis
[?]
Snipe a nigga like Wesley
Y6, in that bitch
Big clip in that stick
Big shift in that six
Bad ho do real shit
Real nigga, then ask your bitch

[Chorus: London Jae]
Stick shift, fast whip
Bad bitch, big chip
Neck drip, don't slip
Long flight, take trip
Took off on her like a 'rari
Now they all on my dick
Same nigga that I came with
Same clique
Stick shift, fast whip
Bad bitch, big chip
Neck drip, don't slip
Long flight, take trip
Niggas stay on some fly shit, I get dressed in a cockpit
Wanna, wanna, can't cop this
Pop tags and I pop shit

[Verse 2: Yung Booke]
[?] bitch
[?] the block ho
Can't stop [?]
Till my bank acount a barcode
I don't really wanna talk
Shades on [?]
Niggas saying that it's beef, have a shell to make tacos
Me and London in the Coope
Excuse me bitch, this a drop
Sit back and send the troops
Couple niggas gon drop
Fuck a bitch till [?]
[?] we gon lock
I ain't have to say a word
Man down with my Glock said
Your nigga's a knock off
[?] like hot sauce
Fuck you was at when we popped off?
I got [?]
[?]
He make the staitment appear
Gang in this bitch, and it's lit like a Travis Scott ad lib

[Chorus: London Jae]
Stick shift, fast whip
Bad bitch, big chip
Neck drip, don't slip
Long flight, take trip
Took off on her like a 'rari
Now they all on my dick
Same nigga that I came with
Same clique
Stick shift, fast whip
Bad bitch, big chip
Neck drip, don't slip
Long flight, take trip
Niggas stay on some fly shit, I get dressed in a cockpit
Wanna, wanna, can't cop this
Pop tags and I pop shit