POPMASHIT

If you get cold, put on a sweater
Me and my niggas go metal, yeah
I got this bitch just like Hefner
I got this bitch off a tesla
And she gon' do what I tell her
Yeah I put my bitch, on top of the list
Point out a nigga who do it like this
Cash out on diamonds, I flooded her wrist
Tell me who do it like this
Ricky, Balenci, Prada, all that shit
If you got a problem, come and solve it bitch
Twin got a chopper ready, let it hit (Ah)
Stay out the mix, I stay in the booth
He tellin' a tale, I'm telling the truth
I doubled my money, I double it deuce
He talk about war but I can call the troops
All of these drugs on my body
I'm in the spot with a hottie, yeah
Twin rollin' off molly
That boy ain't talkin' 'bout no money yeah
Me and my gang got a ton
Poppin' my shit it ain't none
I got a bad bitch in black like a nun
I'm in the back of the spot countin' funds
I show alil money, she throwin' that ass
I'm talkin' 'bout that money, I'm talkin' 'bout that cash
I'm takin' a blunt, to the face nah
Ain't passin' the gas
All of my bitches is bad, all of you bitches is sad
I had to get off my ass, I had to chase me a bag, huh
Now I'm whippin' the foreign, nigga I'm doin' the dash, huh
I know they tryna catch up, I left they ass in the past, huh
I just been poppin' my shit, I know these niggas big mad
If you get cold, put on a sweater
Me and my niggas go metal, yeah
I got this bitch just like Hefner
I got this bitch off a tesla
And she gon' do what I tell her
Yeah I put my bitch, on top of the list
Point out a nigga who do it like this
Cash out on diamonds, I flooded her wrist