Pop Shit / Xtra

Yeah, I'm in this bitch and I'm lit with my ****

Top floor bitch, I'm posted with the killa's

Mob shit ****, something like Goodfellas

And I'm poppin' shit, ****, any place, wherever

And I know these bird bitches flock together

And this clip long like a TV special

And my money long, yes, I'm having extras

Yes, they fuck with Lil' Lone 'cause he don't do the extras, nah

Bad bitch, she sexy, dawg

Yeah, and ain't no way I'm stressin', nah

And these **** broke not stressin', y'all

And this shit exclusive, it's not in the mall, ****

And I feel my only purpose is to ball, ****

I was down bad, no, they wouldn't call a ****

Now I'm goin' up so they tryna call a ****

Yeah, I was skippin' school didn't have a locker

We still screamin', "Free my dawg, straight out the lock up"

I hate when my thumb lock up when I count up

I hit a bad bitch right on the counter

I heard he poppin' shit so we might drop him

And I'm gon' make flip, no, I'm not a flopper

And I feel on ya bitch, ****, like a doctor

Damn, I got too many hoes I got a problem

I'm in this bitch and I'm lit with my ****

Top floor bitch, I'm posted with the killa's

Mob shit ****, somethin' like goodfellas

And I'm poppin' shit, ****, any place, wherever

And I know these bird bitches flock together

And this clip long like a TV special

And my money long, yes, I'm having extras

Yes, they fuck with Lil' Lone 'cause he don't do the extras, nah