Lyrics Hate and Hip Hop - Pop-A-Lot

100 rounds in the K
Counting truck money every day
I was tryna get my paper straight trapping out A secret location
Smoking cookies from the bay
These Niggas fabricate
I′m getting money tying Bally laces thanking god cuz I barely made it
Flexxing on em for days
Hold up wait let me elaborate
Back 2 back wit the plays
In the trap with the Jays
Bitch bad but she fake
I don't love them hoes anyway
Niggas Jackin juice everyday
Get A surf board ride the wave.
Nigga hating cuz we paid
Trap house digi nigga we bank.
5 star general with the rank
That nigga said that he real but he ain′t
Dusse goin thru my veins
Purple blunts take the pain away
This that champagne campaign
We don't ever fuck with lames
Strip club make it rain
Fuck that make it hurricane
38 pounds in A throw away
Need them shits gone today

Hold up hold up hold up hold up
WAIT

These niggas perpetrate
Anthrax in circulation
We don't fuck with niggas anyway
I might pull up in A tank
No limit wit it Mayne.
C murder with the squeezer
Mr serv on with the yay
Fish tailing on a one way
Bitch fresh of the runway
Came up off A 4 way
Black glove em like I′m OJ
Interstate all 4 lanes
100 like I got road rage.
Mix the soda with the snow flakes
Send the hittas that′s a cold case
Get caught ain't sayin no names
My niggas tighter then balmains

All I do is get a check dogg
Bitches love me cuz I′m well off
Niggas hate me cuz they ain't down
If he beefin shot his head off.
End up in A big box
If he talking hit his bitch watch
Niggas shooting getting shot
Tryna get A bust down wrist watch.

All I do is get a check dogg
Bitches love me cuz I′m well off
Niggas hate me cuz they ain't down
If he beefin shot his head off.
End up in A big box
If he talking hit his bitch watch
Niggas shooting getting shot
Tryna get A bust down wrist watch.

Know the farmers in Mendocino
Made man like in benzino
Movin Ps tryna get c notes
Ridin round in A benzino.
Send a hit like I′m Derek jeter
Block hotter then Tel Aviv
Im Wit the squeezers best believe it
Got More stripes then a referee
I'm the fresh prince they Jeffrey
100 pounds like I'm jefe (Boss)
Snipe A nigga like I′m Wesley
Hunned thousand in a hefty.
Fuck you mean I ain′t heavy
We wining get the confetti
Fuck a bitch and her bestie.
Cut em off cause they messy.
Scary movie freddy
Rob the club like this belly
Call a bitch for some Becky
Servin niggas like a deli
How he figure that he's that nigga
When I been that nigga already

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