WTR - Pop It (Mboi & F GOAT) Lyrics

It's what I'm feeling like

Say hello, what's up?
I've got a gun in my truck
She gonna pop it this month
She knows I like it this plump
I've got the stuff in my cup
I sip it, sip it, just sup

Open that door, better dup
I gotta 9, better duck
Pop, pop, pop, that blood
Now look at my boy, he just slumped
This shawty wanting my pump
But she gonna feel like a sump

She just been sucking my dick
I just been riding the clit, yuh
300k is my rent
200k is your net
Hop in the Bentley, the jet
Pop it, now see where I'm at
Feel like I play for the Jets, yeah, uh, uh, uh

Speaking too much 'bout jets like I'm going to space
When I pray to the Lord, amazing grace
I put a hit on it, me out of brace
Lil Tecca turn that hit to a ransom
Sharp shooter, bro got hit in the face
They all like 'B GOAT, yeah why you so handsome?'
I do not give a f*ck turn up the bass

Pop it, pop it, like a tonic
Got a bag in it, running like Sonic
Bitch I'm iconic, bitch you're demonic
You are ironic while I'm embryonic
I want hedonic, man f*ck that platonic
Ain't speaking, bitch, MF laconic

Staying injured like a motherf*cking Giannis
Got some new shoes, now I'm feeling like Johnny
Shawty and shawty, I gotta demolish
That dirty ass money, I put it in laundry
Pick one of them, that put me in quandary
I'm in Japan in a f*cking tsunami
I feel like Salah, go up in Saudi
Brokie is talking, now he's a paltry
He ain't got this Rari or Audi

They say my name too much
Hold up, hold up, I got the shooters round
Leaving you bad, I got it
I wanna show you off

Say hello, what's up?
I got a gun in my truck
She gonna pop it this month
She knows I like it this plump
I got the stuff in my cup
I sip it, sip it, just sup

Open that door, better dup
I gotta 9, better duck