[Verse 1: GodIsMikey]
You pop ya sh**
I'll pop my sh**
I'm poppin' clips
I'll drop ya b**h
Guess it's best you drop it b**h
I'm with the sh**s
I'm really HIM
Rolli neva tickin'
But I always gotta clock a b**h
Clock the 9
The Glock & sh**
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The Glock & sh**
HBA, Supreme, or wang
I'm always in designer sh**
Calvin Klein the boxers
Scent Gabana
I be posher b**h
Koshers wit the dollars
It's all gravy, wavy, saucy sh**
Bossin' wit my guala's
Bumpin' reggaton & soca sh**s
Supersoaka toters
Leave you soakin
When they grip the 5th
Ship the 8th & flip a brick
You run ya mouth I'm flippin sh**
[Verse 2: GodIsMikey]
Eat you puntas like gorditas
Mera mera
Fold you up
Flour tortillas
Champu Papi
Ain't no tears
UNLESS it's tatted on my face
Caught 3 body-odies
And they all is a cold case
f**ed 3 thotty-otties
And I nutted on they face
Sippin' hottie totties
While they slurpin' on my seed
Call my dick Beyoncé
Cause it make em' say my name
I call em' Beyoncé
Cause they drink my lemonade
[Verse 3: GodIsMikey]
Back again
I'm packin'
And I'm on my acki sh**
Blowin' up ya spot in all black
On some paki sh**
n***as told me I couldn't do it
I'm whack as sh**
But you want this sh** extended
I just did it again
[Outro: GodIsMikey]
You pop ya sh**
I'll pop my sh**
I'm poppin' clips
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