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amok x bks - pop the top lyrics
[verse 1]
ain’t got no gold on my hands
ain’t got no glock in my pants
soon as i get all the gold
imma go stunt on em’ all
imma flex on em’ all
i need some more alcohol
i gotta clean all my thoughts
please, pour me some more
[verse 2]
stunt mr. phillip
plannin’ on stackin’ a milli’
i got it hot like chilli
and my baby so pretty
i ain’t really into bentley
but i’ll got two in front of my door
just to let you know that imma’ glow
european boy with the ice flow
vintage avirex on me
we’re in the building, you’re feeling frilly
you look like lil’ lil’ hilbilly
i’m stunnun’ with raf, flyer than w_lly
i got swag, you got bacilli
i’ m so fly, you’re so silly
i feel so high without poppin’ a pilly
you f_ckin’ around, i ain’t bout’ that dilly
drop outta college, i ain’t feeling pitty
you know that i can, i’m so crazy
f_ck outta here with that babble you sh_tty
before i need you, i bet you gon’ need me
you tryna’ knock me but this sh_t ain’t easy
i ain’t alone in the big city
i got my homies, my baby, they’re with me
amok gang gang take over the city
[chorus]
pour it up, yeah (rerun!)
light it up, yeah (rerun!)
f_ck up the club (rerun!)
collect the money (rerun!)
pull up on the road (vroom!)
pop the top make it vroom
switchin’ my lanes on the road
on my way to the show (x2)
[verse 3]
baby you got me hot like a fever
it’s cold outside i’ll keep me a heater
my b_tch bad, she is a maf_ckin diva
love my fashion, she’s my la prima
chasing green, dollar bill seaker
bumpin’ my sh_t on the speaker
sippin’ liquior after liquior
everyday goin’ faster
faster than rollercoaster
i’m gettin’ closer and closer
i’m gettin’ colder and colder
do you want some more, phillip?
yessir!
are you mad, phillip?
yessir!
do you want some more, phillip?
yessir!
are you mad, phillip?
yessir!
what is you waiting for?
i don’t know. i don’t know
i gotta get me some more
please, pour me some more
fill my cup till’ i’m gone
pour me some more alcohol
let’s get f_cked up on the floor
let’s get crazy, get shaky
let’s get sleazy. babe, tease me, huh
[chorus]
pour it up, yeah (rerun!)
light it up, yeah (rerun!)
f_ck up the club (rerun!)
collect the money (rerun!)
pull up on the road (vroom!)
pop the top make it vroom
switchin’ my lanes on the road
on my way to the show (x2)
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