How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Ask ya bitch she know I don't got flaws
I skip class just to f*ck with hoes in the hall
I pull up with cases of drank in a U-Haul
I'm a real big dog
Y'all niggas too small
F*ck a headband, I put a band on a nigga head
These 762's will retwist a nigga dread
These 223's will reconstruct a nigga head
Free my lil' brother Grey Lakes stuck in the feds
Bitch head was so good
Had me stuck in the bed
We really eatin' over here
Y'all ain't gettin' fed
Oh she mad that I left the lil' hoe on read
If you ain't a real bitch, you wouldn't understand
How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Hands on the window
Backseat f*ckin' in the rain
In the range, double cup got me swervin' lanes
I'm married to the money
I could never change
Once you start bossin'
People start movin' strange
Through the window
See her twerkin' on my cock
Like the foreign speed it up quick
Got to make a drop
Thirty round in a glock
Pound town with ya thot
Like Halloween
She wanna be my boo, but dressed as swat
But she claims she is such a good girl
Come and give another spin
Yeah I need a good twirl
Tryna get a good look
See if I make you my girl
Can't be in it for the cars, purses, diamonds or pearls
Yeah, no cap, need a ride or die chick
Done f*ckin' stupid bitches just cause they thick
I forget sometimes
That I'm poppin' and shit
In the clubs spent you're re up
Poppin bottles and shit
How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
VcManny - Pop Top (feat. Ace Cino) Lyrics
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How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Ask ya bitch she know I don't got flaws
I skip class just to f*ck with hoes in the hall
I pull up with cases of drank in a U-Haul
I'm a real big dog
Y'all niggas too small
F*ck a headband, I put a band on a nigga head
These 762's will retwist a nigga dread
These 223's will reconstruct a nigga head
Free my lil' brother Grey Lakes stuck in the feds
Bitch head was so good
Had me stuck in the bed
We really eatin' over here
Y'all ain't gettin' fed
Oh she mad that I left the lil' hoe on read
If you ain't a real bitch, you wouldn't understand
How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Hands on the window
Backseat f*ckin' in the rain
In the range, double cup got me swervin' lanes
I'm married to the money
I could never change
Once you start bossin'
People start movin' strange
Through the window
See her twerkin' on my cock
Like the foreign speed it up quick
Got to make a drop
Thirty round in a glock
Pound town with ya thot
Like Halloween
She wanna be my boo, but dressed as swat
But she claims she is such a good girl
Come and give another spin
Yeah I need a good twirl
Tryna get a good look
See if I make you my girl
Can't be in it for the cars, purses, diamonds or pearls
Yeah, no cap, need a ride or die chick
Done f*ckin' stupid bitches just cause they thick
I forget sometimes
That I'm poppin' and shit
In the clubs spent you're re up
Poppin bottles and shit
How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Ask ya bitch she know I don't got flaws
I skip class just to f*ck with hoes in the hall
I pull up with cases of drank in a U-Haul
I'm a real big dog
Y'all niggas too small
F*ck a headband, I put a band on a nigga head
These 762's will retwist a nigga dread
These 223's will reconstruct a nigga head
Free my lil' brother Grey Lakes stuck in the feds
Bitch head was so good
Had me stuck in the bed
We really eatin' over here
Y'all ain't gettin' fed
Oh she mad that I left the lil' hoe on read
If you ain't a real bitch, you wouldn't understand
How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Hands on the window
Backseat f*ckin' in the rain
In the range, double cup got me swervin' lanes
I'm married to the money
I could never change
Once you start bossin'
People start movin' strange
Through the window
See her twerkin' on my cock
Like the foreign speed it up quick
Got to make a drop
Thirty round in a glock
Pound town with ya thot
Like Halloween
She wanna be my boo, but dressed as swat
But she claims she is such a good girl
Come and give another spin
Yeah I need a good twirl
Tryna get a good look
See if I make you my girl
Can't be in it for the cars, purses, diamonds or pearls
Yeah, no cap, need a ride or die chick
Done f*ckin' stupid bitches just cause they thick
I forget sometimes
That I'm poppin' and shit
In the clubs spent you're re up
Poppin bottles and shit
How many licks it's gon' take her to pop my top
Never had a job
But I'm never punchin' out the clock
You spent a band on some ice
I spend it on some socks
I'm the only one shittin' round here
I feel like Pop
To the window
Had to work in the walls
From the jump
I know I'll never fall
Remember we was down
Now I'm up with my dawgs
If there's any smoke
Y'all still know who to call
Writer: Manveer Bhachu
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