Josh Roy - POP текст песни

Текст песни POP - Josh Roy




I just wanna pop spend a milli on a vest
And then show you how to walk with some rocks on my chest
Yeaaa rocks on my chest
I just wanna Pop spend a milli on a vest
And then show you how to walk with some rocks on my chest
I keep talking bout my dreams cuz I know what I can get
When I talk dreams all these bitches gettin wet
I just wanna fuckin Pop spend a milli on a vest
And then show you how to walk when I wear my Nike checks
I keep talkin bout my dreams cuz I know what I can get
When I talk dreams all these bitches gettin wet
All these bitches gettin wet
When they walk up on my set
Now they want a brown boy that can give em rich sex
Now they want a bad boy that can pay off all the feds
Talk about a baller that keep chasing that flex
I just got a fat cheque and then I placed it on a bet
Put my momma in a jet
Show my sister What I Meant
When I'm cruising through my life man I'm cruising in a Benz
When I'm sipping with my guys man we only sip the best
Yea but fuck all of that fake shit
And fuck all of that fame shit
Tryna smoke this kush up at PC and watch the moon lit
We be ballin blunts but I see you huggin two spliffs
Got myself some confidence and now I'm fucking ruthless
Pull up to the city in that whip and it's roofless
Shawty giving top out everyday like she toothless
And she gon put me at the top of her to-do list
Man she don't want no fuckin Josh
She want Petrol Bliss
I just wanna Pop spend a milli on a vest
And then show you how to walk with some rocks on my chest
I keep talking bout my dreams cuz I know what I can get
When I talk dreams all these bitches gettin wet
I just wanna fuckin Pop spend a milli on a vest
And then show you how to walk when I wear my Nike checks
I keep talkin bout my dreams cuz I know what I can get
When I talk dreams all these bitches gettin wet
Get me high as fuck in a stu I say what I say
Talk about my dreams cuz I wish for better days
Talk with my chest up, now I'm of age
Where I don't give a fuck push my ego out the way
Yea yea
Shawty wanna play, Shawty wanna stay
They lying to my face
Yea but now they wanna blaze
I just wanna Pop, spend a milli on a vest
And then show you how to walk with some rocks on my chest
With some rocks on my chest



Авторы: Lesetja Nakana, Joshua Roy Paulose



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