thrill // pop quiz 3

Lyrics

[Intro] I don't like you I hate you! Stupid ass nigga, he get killed for the thrill Stupid a— I hate you!—killed for the— —killed for the thrill Stupid ass nigga, he get killed for the thrill St– (Lumina) (I don't like you) Stupid ass nigga, he get popped like a pill Spyed on yo' nigga, he get killed for the thrill [Chorus] Yeah, yeah Bitch ghosted me, I ain' even wanna hit ya' Stan nigga askin' me for some pictures First I hit yo' bitch, fuck around, hit her sister I might hit that ass, but I cannot be yo' mister We gon' spin yo' block a couple times like twistеr Nigga, what's the problem? If you wanna- Nigga, what's the problеm? If you wanna- (Nigga, what's the-) Nigga, what's the problem? If you wanna- Nigga, what's the problem? If you wanna- Nigga, what's the problem? If you wanna pop, then ok then we can solve it Bitch, I pop out wit' my niggas and my goblins Bitch, I stay cold in this bitch, Baskin Robbins Ego way too bold, can't nobody really stop him [Verse 1] Ok, maybe just a little (just a little) I'll fuck up on yo' bitch just a little (just a little) If I'm honest, I don't care how you feel, to be real They like "ego keep runnin' shit, he can't stay still" Spyed on yo' nigga, he get killed for the thrill Stupid ass nigga, he get popped like a pill Niggas [?], yeah, niggas gotta chill Nigga, chill out [Verse 2] Bitch, I left, I ain't get kicked out, what the fuck? Why my name always up in yo' mouth, what the fuck? You not even really good in the south, what the fuck? Yeah, I threw my money at my nigga scout, what the fuck? Why you always on my dick? Nigga, do you want sumn? Niggas only tryna' text me when they wa– Why you always on my dick? Nigga, do you want sumn? Niggas only tryna' text me when they wa– Why you always on my dick? Nigga, do you want sumn? Niggas only tryna' text me when they– Why you always on my dick? Nigga, do you want sumn? Niggas only tryna' text me when they want sumn Wake up, yo bitch text me, she said I'm awesome Niggas not really with the static, they don't want none [Chorus] Bitch ghosted me, I ain' even wanna hit ya' Stan nigga askin' me fa' some pictures First I hit yo' bitch, fuck around, hit her sister I might hit that ass, but I cannot be yo' mister We gon' spin yo' block a couple times like Twister Nigga, what's the problem? If you wanna pop, then ok then we can solve it Bitch, I pop out wit' my niggas and my goblins Bitch, I stay cold in this bitch, Baskin Robbins Ego way too bold, can't nobody really stop him [Chorus 2] Ok, maybe just a little (Just a little) I'll fuck up on yo' bitch just– I'll fuck up on– I'll fuck up on– I'll fuck up on– I'll fuck up on– I'll fuck up on yo' bitch just a little Ok, ok, maybe just a little (just a little) I'll fuck up on yo' bitch just a little (just a little) Ok, ok, maybe just a little (just a little) I'll fuck up on yo' bitch just a little (just a little) Ok, ok, maybe just a little (just a little) I'll fuck up on yo' bitch just a little (just a little) If I'm honest, I don't care how you feel, to be real They like "ego keep runnin' shit, he can't stay still" [Outro/Chorus 3] Spyed on yo' nigga, he get killed for the thrill Stupid ass nigga, he get popped like a pill Stupid ass nigga, he get popped like a pill Spyed on yo' nigga, he get killed for the thrill Stupid ass nigga, he get popped like a pill Spyed on yo' nigga, he get killed for the thrill Stupid ass nigga, he get popped like a pill Spyed on yo' nigga, he get killed for the thrill