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Lil Webb - POP Lyrics



Lil Webb - POP Lyrics




Imma give this music thing my all
Started out with Conrad til the final curtain calls
Anybody saying that I'm fakin well it's false
Why you tryna tell my story you ain't never write at all
Writing every bar like cell time
Boutta buy the watch to flex
It don't need to tell time
Yeah I've had some shorties lil paler than Adele white
Man it's not my fault the cream like the caramel types
Cali girlies love to ride the wave
Yeah I'm from the east but Baltimore it bore a great
Cold and colored rhymes Aurora Borealis state
Rappers wantin beef I come and pour it on your plate
Man I'm tryna be the nice guy
I just get so angry come alive in the night time
Got her exes capes lil baddie never fight crime
She just wanna tip toe
To the tip top
Throw it like the wrist goes
Handsy like a wrist watch
Prayin cuz I'm sinful
This ain't where the sin stops
Take her like a rental
Imma boutta binge watch
Got her feelin special
Now she wanna give top
Hold up
How you let me say that
When I hit DMs all you bitties say you hate that
Bet I'm takin screenshots waitin for a playback
Say it then I meant it I ain't never doing take backs
I don't need a rewind
I don't need a redo
I need you to stay fine
I need you to keep cool
Shorty want me facetime
Shit I'm serving face too
Catch her like it's dateline
Say she wanna date too
Shorty this is playtime
Ain't you know I'm playful
Askin for the pay time
I wanna get payed too
I ain't here to save lives
Why you think I'll save you
Girl I gotta save time

Baby I gotta get back to business
Know you want the dick but ain't know you sacrilegious
Imma hit the stu get to steppin like a fit bit
Skin it look like Breezy so the girlies want a kiss kiss
Bro threw the assist call my nigga Scottie Pippin
Hoe ain't on the list you ain't stick it through the vision
Learned to keep my circle small get stronger through division
All these bitches sayin they the one to leave my kids with
Everyday I swear I'm losin interest
They want me to give up every minute
Wonder why I had to keep a distance
F*ck a record deal that shit was never on my wish list
People I grew up with wonder when Imma go pop
Maybe that's the day I really make it the top
Maybe that's the day I stop thinkin bout my pops
Maybe that's the day my debut album really drops

When a nigga gonna go pop star
When a nigga gonna go pop star
Niggas claim the throne but they never seen a monarch
Startin to see more of me these niggas look like pop art
Only way they gettin higher than me when they pop bars
Bitches call me pretty but you sweeter than a pop tart
Wouldn't be surprised if you was rollin round in cop cars
I don't gotta tell you what'll happen to them niggas
Word will get around about them rattin ass niggas
Say goodbye to your favorite rappin ass niggas
I want all the smoke from these gassin ass niggas
Know that imma eat, f*ck a ration ass nigga
Boi ya shit is ugly Imma fashion ass nigga
All my fits are killer I'm a casket ass nigga
Run it on a track i'm a lappin ass nigga
Like I'm standing for the anthem no cappin ass nigga
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Imma give this music thing my all
Started out with Conrad til the final curtain calls
Anybody saying that I'm fakin well it's false
Why you tryna tell my story you ain't never write at all
Writing every bar like cell time
Boutta buy the watch to flex
It don't need to tell time
Yeah I've had some shorties lil paler than Adele white
Man it's not my fault the cream like the caramel types
Cali girlies love to ride the wave
Yeah I'm from the east but Baltimore it bore a great
Cold and colored rhymes Aurora Borealis state
Rappers wantin beef I come and pour it on your plate
Man I'm tryna be the nice guy
I just get so angry come alive in the night time
Got her exes capes lil baddie never fight crime
She just wanna tip toe
To the tip top
Throw it like the wrist goes
Handsy like a wrist watch
Prayin cuz I'm sinful
This ain't where the sin stops
Take her like a rental
Imma boutta binge watch
Got her feelin special
Now she wanna give top
Hold up
How you let me say that
When I hit DMs all you bitties say you hate that
Bet I'm takin screenshots waitin for a playback
Say it then I meant it I ain't never doing take backs
I don't need a rewind
I don't need a redo
I need you to stay fine
I need you to keep cool
Shorty want me facetime
Shit I'm serving face too
Catch her like it's dateline
Say she wanna date too
Shorty this is playtime
Ain't you know I'm playful
Askin for the pay time
I wanna get payed too
I ain't here to save lives
Why you think I'll save you
Girl I gotta save time

Baby I gotta get back to business
Know you want the dick but ain't know you sacrilegious
Imma hit the stu get to steppin like a fit bit
Skin it look like Breezy so the girlies want a kiss kiss
Bro threw the assist call my nigga Scottie Pippin
Hoe ain't on the list you ain't stick it through the vision
Learned to keep my circle small get stronger through division
All these bitches sayin they the one to leave my kids with
Everyday I swear I'm losin interest
They want me to give up every minute
Wonder why I had to keep a distance
F*ck a record deal that shit was never on my wish list
People I grew up with wonder when Imma go pop
Maybe that's the day I really make it the top
Maybe that's the day I stop thinkin bout my pops
Maybe that's the day my debut album really drops

When a nigga gonna go pop star
When a nigga gonna go pop star
Niggas claim the throne but they never seen a monarch
Startin to see more of me these niggas look like pop art
Only way they gettin higher than me when they pop bars
Bitches call me pretty but you sweeter than a pop tart
Wouldn't be surprised if you was rollin round in cop cars
I don't gotta tell you what'll happen to them niggas
Word will get around about them rattin ass niggas
Say goodbye to your favorite rappin ass niggas
I want all the smoke from these gassin ass niggas
Know that imma eat, f*ck a ration ass nigga
Boi ya shit is ugly Imma fashion ass nigga
All my fits are killer I'm a casket ass nigga
Run it on a track i'm a lappin ass nigga
Like I'm standing for the anthem no cappin ass nigga
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Writer: Mark Johnson, Mark Johnson Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Lil Webb
Length: 2:58
Written by: Mark Johnson, Mark Johnson Jr.

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