
masterfade - pop 4 u lyrics
[hook]
yeah i know your daddy said he wants you back
but ain’t ever hit right just with me
ma_ makin’ all these hundreds, they blue, not green
so_ sold your body, yeah, just for free
[chorus]
yuh, ima pop one for you, pop two for you
pop three, yeah, it’s on my jeans
thi_ thinkin’ that you cute, yeah, i really ain’t see
wha_ what you really talkin’ bout, cause i can’t_ (inhale)
[verse]
yeah, it’s two a.m, yeah, i’m too faded
rockin’ versace, i gotta be blazin
girls all up on me, you know they go crazy
makin’ these bags, it’s my life, it’s for really
would this blunt taste the same, if i rolled up one my opps
if you really changed up on me, then i knew you was a bop
i bе drownin’ in this money, you know that i’m sippin’ wock
ain’t no resolution, no solution, yeah, causе i won’t stop
huh, huh, yeah, i got rich, yeah, fuh your b_tch
i got double dots upon his head i know that’s what you wish
got a backwood full of opps and pour a 20 ounce in this this
i designered up my car and put maison up on my kicks
i’m a roll this wood up, then i might just put you on my list
yeah, you a baddie, so i’m showin’ you my wrist
fuh the opps, yeah, they really wanted this
they ain’t know it, but they really on my dih
[chorus x2]
yuh, ima pop one for you, pop two for you
pop three, yeah, it’s on my jeans
thi_ thinkin’ that you cute, yeah, i really ain’t see
wha_ what you really talkin’ bout, cause i can’t_ (inhale)
yuh, ima pop one for you, pop two for you
pop three, yeah, it’s on my jeans
thi_ thinkin’ that you cute, yeah, i really ain’t see
wha_ what you really talkin’ bout, cause i can’t_ (inhale)
[verse]
know your daddy said he wanted you back
he can’t mess with us, i got too many stacks
if he gettin’ past, we can check out my stash
rollin’ up the wood, while we smoke on that gas
i got 20 grand, and it’s lowerin
i got bags holdin’ on, you ain’t gotta band
got the game on, who you got in
i got foreigns, on the back end
[hook]
yeah i know your daddy said he wants you back
but ain’t ever hit right just with me
ma_ makin’ all these hundreds, they blue, not green
so_ sold your body, yeah, just for free
[chorus]
yuh, ima pop one for you, pop two for you
pop three, yeah, it’s on my jeans
thi_ thinkin’ that you cute, yeah, i really ain’t see
wha_ what you really talkin’ bout, cause i can’t
breathe
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