Pop Me Up Again

They wanna pop me up again beat me down and lock me up again they trying to stop me up again The bitches love nigga cocks them drops be in (be in man) Don't be fucking with them boys that will run up on you slipping in them toys and those rarris steady Tipping Why are we dipping from them those boys why you want to hate on me (why you want to hate on me)

I'm like A1 steak sauce drenched on them dinner rolls squeeze bet your man will fold bitches on the stripper pole sliding up and down on it your flows lightweight put a couple pounds on it (Shits Light Nigga) put a couple rounds on it I got a sedan It got a couple miles on it put your house on it you ain't fucking with Biggavel got the barrel of the pistol put your mouth on it I want it I want it big Nigga my Jewels sick Got figures my crews rich got bigger my tools grip Owww got richer from two flips got liquor two sips these bitches want new Dick Owww stretch Coke like Yao blizz got the fiends coming for the Coke like chow and a several shipments the cabinet dragged it dust the scene For fingerprints sweeping up your fragments Owww

They wanna pop me up again beat me down and lock me up again they trying to stop me up again The bitches love nigga cocks them drops be in Don't be fucking with them boys that will run up on you slipping in them toys and those rarris steady Tipping Why are we dipping from them those boys why you want to hate on me (why you want to hate on me)