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lirik lagu pop city – kolo

kolo:
my next girl always badder than my last one
your next girl use my rhymes as a caption
i pipe a shawty then i turn into a phantom
free bas*m*nt moving merch like it’s pacsun
these dollar bills got me dirty romancing
used to dub a n*gga, now they always getting handsy
lights on, light off, way her ass clappin’
she gon’ bring the thunder, i don’t care if it’s plastic
bottle girls telling me to meet her in the restroom
head game in outta sp*ce like neptune
chest game on pamela on baywatch
she do all of this to me while her bae watch
some n*ggas only got a tool, cause they ain’t go no hands
some n*ggas mean mug the boy, but dawg he been a fan
could sell my life to warner bros cause it’s cinemax
so if she know my jam
she gon’ pop for it real n*gga

hook:
she gon’ pop it for a real n*gga
they asses fatter cause my bills bigger
competition still missin’
i mean you dropped but we never listen
girls scream like i’m new edition, real sh*t
lover boy, but i’m still on my pimp sh*t
i turn a real shy girl into a gymnast
them n*ggas lame, money couldn’t make a difference
they getting paper but they never pass the litmus

jay spice:
she holding me down like i’m boutta drown
we the new wave like the new kids in town
we going up but not coming down
hitting full circle, it all come around
gotta stack my paper
need me more m’s than a laker
i don’t force with my light saber
she gone f*ck me now and later
feel like drake she thank me later
starting to love all my haters
i got me some karma like my name is ghandi
i’m gon’ be the greatest like muhammad ali
i keep all the tricks on me
i put it in my sleeve
she call me a smart ass like my name is double dee
i be in they nightmares like they in bed eating cheese
i feel just like klow in the studio with eaze
all my b*tches want me they don’t ever try to tease
i’m the first in class like i ain’t ever got a b
this sh*t from my soul, i don’t care it’s off beat
yes i’m jay spice cook like chef boyardee
aye, kolo, what we tell em?
she gon’ pop it for a real n*gga
hook:
she gon’ pop it for a real n*gga
they asses fatter cause my bills bigger
competition still missin’
i mean you dropped but we never listen
girls scream like i’m new edition, real sh*t

lover boy, but i’m still on my pimp sh*t
i turn a real shy girl into a gymnast
them n*ggas lame, money couldn’t make a difference
they getting paper but they never pass the litmus

klow
a lotta diamonds on me colder than disease, uh
and i’m a jungle n*gga always got my tree, yeah
and she been looking for a s*xual release
she been for the streets
but she try to come in every week
p*ssy really sweet, suckin’ on my t**th
perky leave her weak
n*gga i’m a beast, time to feast
get the bread like yeast, cut a piece
put it on my feet, bred 11s please
stackin gs, always pushin ps
running from police
cause she a winter tease, she never let me leave
we chillin’ in the summer
never fall off like autumn leaves
i always wanted peace, you always try to reach
anime chick, all we ever watch is bleach
is she gon pop it for a real n*gga, baby girl
she gon pop it for a real n*gga, let it twirl
you a hood b*tch known for poppin triggers
pretty b*tch gon’ pop it for a real n*gga, k
hook:
she gon’ pop it for a real n*gga
they asses fatter cause my bills bigger
competition still missin’
i mean you dropped but we never listen
girls scream like i’m new edition, real sh*t

lover boy, but i’m still on my pimp sh*t
i turn a real shy girl into a gymnast
them n*ggas lame, money couldn’t make a difference
they getting paper but they never pass the litmus

outro:
we don’t really care what you say
your words and your moves have never been the same dawg
n*ggas causing problems everyday
they move with k, i gotta get a vest dawg
pull up to the move with the gang
they knew me from the jump, the bond will never break dawg
we did everything our way
we never gon’ lose, for you can’t the same dawg

- kolo

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