Popeye

[Intro]
(Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killin' it)
(Plugg!)

[Chorus]
In my pocket be them dead guys
Flex-flexed up on these niggas like I'm Popeye
Nigga try me, he be a dead guy
Walk up on a nigga, fuck a drive-by
Pour me up a four, I'm in slow-mo (lean)
Coolin with yo' main, she on go mode

[Verse]
A-All this ice I'm feeling like Sub Zero
I'm with a bad bitch, she a Libra
She gon' set it off like Queen Latifah
I'm riding in this foreign smokin' reefer
Sippin' on this pink but it ain't Easter
Nigga fuck the school, fuck my teacher
All I make is hits like Derek Jeter
Hoes said that I wouldn't be shit
Now she on my phone, she get a "Who this?" (She get a what?)
Niggas always looking for some damn drama (Plugg!)
Nigga, won't you go and find some damn commas?
I-I-I'ma get a check, watch me fuck it up
Left my kids in her mouth, she gon' suck 'em up
I'm walking with a limp, I got that .40 tucked
I don't fuck with niggas, I'm a damn Jew
Shawty gon' choose, yeah, these hoes gon' choose
Man these hoes confused, don't know what to do
She say "Ron you ballin'", call me Cold Abdul
Baby, I'm that nigga, I could never lose
Pull up on your bitch and watch what she do
I'm in another time zone
This lean, ain't no Henny in this Styrofoam
Fuck a nigga business, I'ma mind my own
Nigga playin' games, get his mind blown
M-Money counter, you know I don't count shit
D-Drugs got me paranoid, can't trust shit
Nigga run up wrong, I'ma bust quick
I think this nigga mad 'cause I fucked his bitch

[Chorus]
In my pocket be them dead guys
Flexed up on these niggas like I'm Popeye
Like I'm Popeye
I flexed up on these niggas like I'm Popeye