Pop My Top

Lyrics

[Intro: $amaad] Man I remember nigga The Real Child of Drama Pops used to be tripping on a nigga When the first video came out nigga was like Y'all lil niggas think yall Kaked up huh? (Yeah) I was like hell motherfucking yeah (Baby wanna pop my top, aye) This shit hard as fuck though on God (Baby wanna pop my top, aye) Baby wanna pop my top, aye Uh, aye [Chorus: $amaad] Baby come pop my top She wanna pop my top, aye Baby come pop my top, aye She wanna pop my top, aye She wanna count this guap, aye Baby come count this guap, aye She wanna pop my top, aye This bitch wanna pop my top Get these racks, I ain't never gon' stop, yeah I ain't evеr gon' stop, yeah Tell the fеds my gun a prop, yeah Had a lil', now a nigga got a lot, yeah Had a bump, now a nigga got a knot, yeah Get racks, I ain't ever gon' stop, aye Now this bitch wanna pop my top, aye This bitch wanna pop my top, yeah [Verse 1: $amaad] Now she wanna pop my top cause I get racks She said she been want me, babygirl that's cap And it be some lame niggas cappin up on this app You ain't ever been to the projects, you ain't even been to the trap I don't wanna hear yo song nigga, you can't even rap Least you can't rap with me around niggas, I run laps Ion even stop working so the bitches fall in my lap And I been getting too much cheese so you know I can't fuck with a rat My lil emo bitch, my lil Shego bitch My lil evil bitch, my lil boost my ego bitch Get chips like Fritos bitch, shoot a nigga like free throw bitch Seventeen young nigga ain't legal bitch, pull a gun out if you a debo bitch And a young nigga get racks by the kilo bitch, count a hundred in dubs I be just tryna spread love, these niggas my blood We get this shit out the mud, we got this shit out the dirt My flower ain't grow out the dirt, niggas ain't putting in work I need a hundred a verse, nigga I need a hundred a verse Uh uh, yeah Aye, uh, yeah, yeah [Chorus: $amaad] Aye, Baby come pop my top She wanna pop my top, aye Baby come pop my top, aye She wanna pop my top, aye She wanna count this guap, aye Baby come count this guap, aye She wanna pop my top, aye This bitch wanna pop my top, aye Baby come pop my top She wanna pop my top, aye Baby come pop my top, aye She wanna pop my top, aye She wanna count this guap, aye Baby come count this guap, aye She wanna pop my top, aye This bitch wanna pop my top Get these racks, I ain't never gon' stop, yeah I ain't ever gon' stop, yeah Tell the feds my gun a prop, yeah Had a lil', now a nigga got a lot, yeah Had a bump, now a nigga got a knot, yeah Get racks, I ain't ever gon' stop, aye Now this bitch wanna pop my top, aye This bitch wanna pop my top, yeah [Outro: $amaad] Aye, uh, yeah, yeah Baby wanna pop my Baby wanna pop my top, aye Aye, uh, baby wanna pop my top, yeah Baby wanna pop my Aye, aye The Real Child of Drama