Boom Pop Songtext
von Kordhell
Boom Pop Songtext
Brother, I′m on the block, feelin' rock and rock
Man, I had to keep my hustle tight
I could be monologue
Turn the fuckin′ up
I'm eating shit, I left the glue for late
Got it like my pocket phone
Give it to a nigga, got a nigga's cellphone
Lookin′ at me
Turnin′ my phone, jumping with this baby
Can't you stop that, call it good
Just like 50 Rollins with no shit to trade
Bitch, you think you can fuck with the drinking
Know the thinking
Oh, Motherfucker drop that
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Po-pop
Motherfucker
Brother, I′m on the block, feelin' rock and rock
Man, I had to keep my hustle tight
I could be monologue
Turn the fuckin′ up
I'm eating shit, I left the glue for late
Got it like my pocket phone
Give it to a nigga, got a nigga′s cellphone
Lookin' at me
Turnin' my phone, jumping with this baby
Can′t you stop that, call it good
Just like 50 Rollins with no shit to trade
Bitch, you think you can fuck with the drinking
Know the thinking
Oh, Motherfucker drop that
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Po-pop
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Po-pop
Motherfucker
Man, I had to keep my hustle tight
I could be monologue
Turn the fuckin′ up
I'm eating shit, I left the glue for late
Got it like my pocket phone
Give it to a nigga, got a nigga's cellphone
Lookin′ at me
Turnin′ my phone, jumping with this baby
Can't you stop that, call it good
Just like 50 Rollins with no shit to trade
Bitch, you think you can fuck with the drinking
Know the thinking
Oh, Motherfucker drop that
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Po-pop
Motherfucker
Brother, I′m on the block, feelin' rock and rock
Man, I had to keep my hustle tight
I could be monologue
Turn the fuckin′ up
I'm eating shit, I left the glue for late
Got it like my pocket phone
Give it to a nigga, got a nigga′s cellphone
Lookin' at me
Turnin' my phone, jumping with this baby
Can′t you stop that, call it good
Just like 50 Rollins with no shit to trade
Bitch, you think you can fuck with the drinking
Know the thinking
Oh, Motherfucker drop that
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Po-pop
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Pop
Motherfucker
Pop, pop
Boom Po-pop
Motherfucker
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