Текст песни Pop Off - Caden Swanigan

Look at the way that I move
Look at the way that I pop off
I met yo bitch in the booth
I got her takin' her top off
I been drinkin' too much booze
Turn me straight into a monster
I don't got nothin' to lose
I don't got nothin' to prove

Look at the way that I move (Woo)
Look at the way that I pop off
Look at the way that I shoot (Bap)
Look at the way how I hop out
I been getting so much blue
Talkin' bout cheese, that's a cop out
Look at the way that I'm far out
Spiked punch, that's a knockout

Look at the way that I'm poppin
Jack Harlow, here you go (Go)
And you know I ain't stoppin
I ain't takin' this slow (Oh no)
Look at the way that I'm goin
Look at the moves that I'm showin'
Look at the drip of my potion
Look at the dough, yeah, I'm rollin'
All it stoic
All y'all know it
Decked out, swollen
Christoper Nolan
Dark Night Dummo
Icy, frozen
Shawty got culo
Put it in motion

I'm just tryna get down
Niggas won't let down
I'm getting press now
Cross on my chest how
I been the best
Now, I don't need yo stress (Ow)
Got hittas on deck (Wow)
I'm ringing up checks

That is the way that it go (Woah)
That is the way that we flow
Y'all have been fanning the flames
I just been blowin the smoke
Y'all have been playing these games
Latinas praying to me like the Pope
I just been taking names
While they taking me as a joke

Look at the way that I move
Look at the way that I pop off
I met yo bitch in the booth
I got her takin' her top off
I been drinkin' too much booze
Turn me straight into a monster
I don't got nothin' to lose
I don't got nothin' to prove

Look at the way that I move (Woo)
Look at the way that I pop off
Look at the way that I shoot
Look at the way how I hop out
I been getting so much blue
Talkin' bout cheese, that's a cop out
Look at the way that I'm far out
Spiked punch, that's a knockout

Look at the way that I'm risin' up
I been the boy they been hypin' up
I make the fire like molotov
I blow the smoke from the car exhaust
We not alike
I'm just that nigga that you tryna fight
I'm just the string that hold down they kite
I get 'em angry, they grabbing they knife
Grabbing they shiv
Run for they life
I bring the business like "what is this"
I cross yo name right off of my hit list
Bringing the claws out like it was Christmas
Got my head in the clouds, I guess I'm a nimbus-ile
Wide-eye vision, peripheral
You take my lyrics too literal
Regeneration like minerals

I am a miracle
I am so lyrical
"Oh please tell me that shit is satirical"
Not really, but half so
Rounding up count like lasso
I am an asshole
Cash in the pass, so I get girlies, and you get nemo
I digress, but I be cleano
I'm the best, just ask the people
Don't get no rest, no counting sheep
Though I be blessed
I sting like the bee
Muhammed Ali
I am so cold, but they already know I be murdering beats

Look at the way that I move (Move)
Look at the way that I pop off
I met yo bitch in the booth (Ah)
I got her takin' her top off
I been drinkin' too much booze
Turn me straight into a monster
I don't got nothin' to lose
I don't got nothin' to prove

Look at the way that I move (Woo)
Look at the way that I pop off
Look at the way that I shoot
Look at the way how I hop out
I been getting so much blue
Talkin' bout cheese, that's a cop out
Look at the way that I'm far out
Spiked punch, that's a knockout