Queen Piggy - Pop Off Lyrics

Futuristic Beats

Uh
Oh she wants to pop off
Ima check that a** like her doctor
Cemetery getting dropped off
Leave her red without no head
Like a lobster
Who wants to pop off
Oh she wants to pop off
Let's clean this s*** up like
That tissue all y'all chicks is soft
Who wants to pop off
She don't want to pop off
Let's get it popping lil mama
F*** that lip-gloss

(Oink)
Oh she wants to pop off
I beat her face up
Ain't talking bout that contour
I put this s*** on everything
Ain't talking hot sauce
Like that z4
Piggy taking tops off
Nah nah she don't want this heat
I roast her up kind of like that beef
I'm Up next in this industry
It's the Q to the U to
That double G And
That P-I double G
Who you know I'm the game
That's nicer than me None
A lady like that Gaga
No foxy but I'm ill like Nana
Uh
You rappers don't faze me
Cause y'all already know I spits crazy
Like them curls in your hair
I'm feeling wavy
And like that eye on Fetty wrap
You N***** lazy
Nothing but gangsters in my state
See New York yup
We really hard to hate
Cause like a vertical
We give it to you straight
I'm from Brooklyn 7-1 to the 8

Let's go now

Uh
Oh she wants to pop off
Ima check that a** like her doctor
Cemetery getting dropped off
Leave her red without no head
Like a lobster
Who wants to pop off
Oh she wants to pop off
Let's clean this s*** up like
That tissue all y'all chicks is soft
Who wants to pop off
She don't want to pop off
Let's get it popping lil mama
F*** that lip-gloss

Round 2

Put my name in your verse
Ima pull up to your crib in a hearse
N***** rocking an all black skirt
It's about to go down like
Your coffin in the dirt
Okay now
See she don't really want to fight
Y'all already know we
Give it up in crown heights
Yup yeah when I see her it's on sight
My hood strapped up like
A dildo on a dyke
Trick please you don't
Want to get me hype
Like the apple on my phone
My style you try to bite
Pop pop shorty try to run run
Get pop like I'm chewing
On a bubble gum
I step to your girl
Like what happened
B**** no talking just slapping
Like a round of applause
Ya b**** I'm clapping
I mean everything I say
When I'm rapping yeah
Mic check N**** one two
Ain't no telling what Ima
Say when I'm in that booth
Step to me like fab
You'll end up with a chip tooth
I'm aiming for you
Him her and ya kids too

Uh
Oh she wants to pop off
Ima check that a** like her doctor
Cemetery getting dropped off
Leave her red without no head
Like a lobster
Who wants to pop off
Oh she wants to pop off
Let's clean this s*** up like
That tissue all y'all chicks is soft
Who wants to pop off
She don't want to pop off
Let's get it popping lil mama
F*** that lip-gloss

Oink
Oink
Oink