[Hook]
Ridin in the hooptie, pull up in that minivan
We be catching groupies, everyday I'm counting fans
Pull up with no hands, she be loving how I dance
Ballin on a budget, I be Popular Demand
Popular demand, homie, popular demand
Ballin on a budge, but I'm popular demand
Popular demand, homie, popular demand
Ballin on a budge, but I'm popular demand
[Verse 1]
Six to the one-three, bad b**h in the front seat
Come through when I'm done me
Do you when im hungry, gold j**els and a blank tee
Ahh
Can't hang with us, wolfpack in the booth and we dangerous
Paint it up,hang it up
Air it out, put it on, where it out
Wo-wo-wolfie come through and they staring now
Movie-scene boy I be Paramount
Tear it down, then put a n***a that she care about
In the ground, in the clouds
They be askin for his wearabouts
Take a breathe, spread em out
Man I wouldn't you wearing out
Hope that you're the one that I'm sparing now
Got me feeling like the mayor now
My phone is buzzin that percussion when im on the move
Another subject it ain't nothing ain't fun to you
Kick back, no nunchucks
f** a cuff, do what I want to do
Hate to be the topic of discussion, I'm the connoisseur
I make the rules, break the rules, make no mistakes the rule
Set and follow, boy you didn't get the motto
Guess you hollow, floating in the depths of Pollo
Ahh, ridin with my team I feel like im the man
Back up in this party Popular Demand
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[Interlude]
And they know
When I step up into the spot
Silence, I just make the crowd stop
Real sh** and they know
Don't give a damn who you be
I be flexin my n***a, young wolfie
That's right and they know
The kid's coming with the heat
Keep doing you and Imma do me
That's right and they know
That sh**'s so fire when I speak
They tune in, and I ain't talkin tv
[Verse 2]
Do this all day
You n***as act up like Broadway
Then I'm insure you n***as fall way
Way way back, my n***a Allstate
I talk way too much, but my sh**'s backed up
My n***a hallway
I'm priority always
Cause I cook up, my n***a saute
You all say
(girls) "Wolfie, wolfie, wolfie he's so Godly"
JK, I'm fakin
That sh** would make my day
For some reason they want me around
Like my n***a concave
sh**s messed up, but imma keep making moves
Son i've had a long
Young n***a, i be cruisin backseat speaking blasphemy
My demand is high, I just ask clubs and they will blast for me
Look, I be popular, nocular, dense like a hoculer
You watching her, binoculars
You're stalking her, watching her
Man I ain't got no time for her
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