Popa (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Anuel AA & Ice Spice] La AA Uh, uh Real hasta la muerte, ¿oíste, cabrón? Uh, uh Anuel Brr Uh, uh, uh, uh ¿Ah? (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) (Mera, dime, Ice Spice) [Chorus: Ice Spice & Anuel AA] Came up out the hood, yeah, I got super lit (Grrah) Diamonds keep on dancin', got a stupid wrist (Grrah) He ain't fuckin' on me, he got a stupid bitch (Stupid bitch) And he left that bitch 'cause I'm a cooler bitch (Cooler bitch) Bitch, she ain't no player, this a cooler bitch (Cooler bitch) Just me on the plane and the stewardess All this fuckin' breesh, what to do with it? (Ah) Munchin' on that popa like it's food in it (La AA) [Verse 1: Anuel AA & Ice Spice] 100 millone' en el banco, en los tiroteo' no me tranco Bajan to' los patrone' y hacemo' una reunión de narco' Los pillo en los concierto' y le' entro a bofetá' como Franco Mandamo' en toa' las prisione', low, las USP y los campo' Estuve en la penitenciaría y sobornamo' al guardia (Sobornamo' al guardia) Conducta indisciplinaria, ejecutamo' y metemo' el iPhone por la yarda De Monte Hatillo hasta Erwin, te metemo' sesenta en la boca, eighty Erving (Brr) Te vacío el tambor de setenta y sigo sacando peine' de la Birkin, brr Te prendo el Terminator, 27 rojo sector (Grrah, 27) Te bajamo' el finger como Gladiator (Uh) Si CHIMI no fuese cantante, ya estuviese muerto (Brr) No creo en nombre', como El Tuerto (Que en paz descanse Pacho) Desde que Elías White Leon le metió las bofetá' a Héctor (¡Jaja!), brr [Chorus: Ice Spice] Bitch, she ain't no player, this a cooler bitch (Cooler bitch) Just me on the plane and the stewardess (Stewardess) All this fuckin' breesh, what to do with it? (Like) Munchin' on that popa like it's food in it (Like) [Verse 2: Ice Spice] And I feed him good 'cause he a eater (He a eater) And he beat that cat, call up PETA (Like) When he goin' slow, tell him, "Speed up" (Uh-huh) Diamonds on my neck like I'm anema' I ain't anema' (Like), got that heater (Grrah) Bad bitches, I'm your leader (Leader) Mad bitches wanna be her (Like) Bitches can't see me for nothin' like Sia (Grrah) [Chorus: Ice Spice] Came up out the hood, yeah, I got super lit (Super lit) Diamonds keep on dancin', got a stupid wrist (Stupid wrist) He ain't fuckin' on me, he got a stupid bitch (Stupid bitch) And he left that bitch 'cause I'm a cooler bitch (Cooler bitch) Bitch, she ain't no player, this a cooler bitch (Cooler bitch) Just me on the plane and the stewardess (Stewardess) All this fuckin' breesh, what to do with it? (Do with it) Munchin' on that popa like it's food in it (Food in it) [Outro: Ice Spice] Grrah Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh She a stupid bitch