Pop U Like Sum M

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Mobtrap - Rap, Romanian Rap

Pop U Like Sum M

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[Intro] MOB MOB [Chorus] Pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Finna pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Got that lean strapped on me Lean strapped to me Got that lean strapped on me Lean strapped to me [Verse 1] I ain't never gon' be lonely I ain't talking to the police Got ten bands on me, that Rollie Niggas prayin' like they holy Pour that lean, I ain't gon party She be leakin' like she Carti I be trappin' out the army I stay rollin' up that broccoli Fuck them hoes, got me a Barbiе I messed up but I ain't sorry She said "comе get me in a Rarri", hoe Who you think you is? I ain't coppin' for no bitch Stackin' dough I make it quick I got ice to fit the fit Whip to fit the drip [Chorus] Pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Finna pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Got that lean strapped on me Lean strapped to me Got that lean strapped on me Lean strapped to me Pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Finna pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Got that lean strapped to me Lean strapped on me Got that lean strapped to me Lean strapped on me [Verse 2] Every night my crib be lit Huh, huh She can't come up, she ain't it Nah, nah Shawty wanna see my drip She finna drown in this tsunami Met her twice she call me "tati" Hold my choppa, hold it steady I been sleeping off five xannies Off five xannies Pour that lean, but after Henny [Chorus] Pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Finna pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Got that lean strapped on me Lean strapped to me Got that lean strapped on me Lean strapped to me Pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Finna pop you like some molly Pop you like some molly Got that lean strapped to me Lean strapped on me Got that lean strapped to me Lean strapped on me [Verse 1] I ain't never gon' be lonely I ain't talking to the police Got ten bands on me, that Rollie Niggas prayin' like they holy Pour that lean, I ain't gon party She be leakin' like she Carti I be trappin' out the army I stay rollin' up that broccoli Fuck them hoes, got me a Barbie I messed up but I ain't sorry She said "come get me in a Rarri", hoe Who you think you is? I ain't coppin' for no bitch Stackin' dough I make it quick I got ice to fit the fit Whip to fit the drip [Outro] MO-MO-MOB, nah She Cardi The army, the broccoli The Barbie, uh

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  • Mobtrap