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yxna - pop off كلمات الأغنية

i tell a b_tch turn me up cause i made a new hit
double cup, get pulled cause i’m way too lit
and you know i pop off cause i’m on my sh_t
call me frost cause it’s on my wrist
ayy, ayy
hot sauce, got the fire in the drip
top dog when i ride in the whip
won’t talk if you quiet like a b_tch

i dream about money then triple it up
but her jeans won’t fit, she wiggled it up
her ass so fat, she backin’ it up
we make you a cripple, my n_ggas are tough
watch me go dribble, i’m laying it up
st__zy than them and just give me the cup
see them f_ck n_ggas, i don’t say what’s up
it’s frosty and st__z, wе livin’ it up

livin’ it up, put the choice to the sidе
don’t talk to the snakes, that’ll leave you in hot
i’m goin’ up fast and i’m ready to climb
yeah, i stay on my grind
i don’t stop and i don’t make no excuses
they all rockin’ when they hear my music
if makin’ money is a language i’m fluent
i’m droppin’ soon and someone produce it
okay, okay, gimme my money, i need it today
she lovin’ this, uh_huh, beg me to stay
callin’ me william and this is my play
i done did all the work, now it’s time for the pay

it’s time for my payment, feelin’ amazing
ballin’ like 2k, i’m 99 rated
not getting traded, feelin’ like damed
it heatin’ up quick and i’m beatin’ the favorite

it’s bigger than this
i want ice on my wrist
two pockets, i’m feelin’ we gon’ get this sh_t
i wanted this sh_t since i was a jet
me and frosty, we gettin’, we gettin’ it quick

ayy, i tell a b_tch turn me up
cause i made a new hit
double cup, get pulled cause i’m way too lit
and you know i pop off cause i’m on my sh_t
call me frost cause it’s on my wrist
ayy, ayy
hot sauce, got the fire in the drip
top dog when i ride in the whip
won’t talk if you cry like a b_tch
i got this rap sh_t, eatin’ up quick like a kettle
don’t need no tricks, white boy fundamentals
never wanna draw, got a score left to settle
startin’ up a war if you think you’re on my level
i’ve been sippin’ syrup with a soda
coke, no cola, put him on a poster
you want smoke, then you go into a coma
pass me the controller, pull up barcelona

she gave me a kiss, yeah, i’m feelin’ legit
this beat, it got hotter than all of your fits
she said i don’t love her, i’m fakin’ this sh_t
i pull up with your mother, you takin’ a p_ss
n_gga, don’t bother, i’m hittin’ a l!ck
and if she does some work, yeah, i’m hittin’ it quick
sh_t is so slimy, it’s makin’ them sick
and the way that i flow, i feel like i’m picked

i don’t need sh_t, i did it all on my own
makin’ heat off the rib, yeah

blueberry color my skates, none of my n_ggas are fake
yeah, okay

i just been chasin’ my pay
came from behind, now i’m winnin’ the race, ayy
addicted to makin’ this cake
none of my n_ggas are fake, none of them fake
it’s bigger than this, i want ice on my wrist
two pockets, i’m feelin’ we gon’ get this sh_t
i wanted this sh_t since i was a jit
me and foster, we gettin’, we gettin’ it quick

i tell a b_tch, turn me up, cause i made a new hit
double cup, get pulled, cause i’m way too lit
and you know i pop off, cause i’m on my sh_t
call me frost, cause it’s on my wrist
ayy, ayy
hot sauce, got the fire in the drip
top dog, when i ride in the whip
won’t talk if you cry like a b_tch

- yxna

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