Lyrics

Uh uh Now that I'm a p-pop popstar I'm gonna pop my shit like Pop pop pop my shit like Now I'm gonna pop my shit like P-p-p-p-pop my shit like Pop my shit like Yeah bitch I'm gonna pop my shit like I'm famous, I don't know you anymore Out in New York 'cause I came on tour You could've come with if you wasn't a whore All of these rappers are such a bore Sawdu Plushia that's my username I got a lot of fans and I'm new to fame But I made it here for some reason So I'm gonna pop my shit like Now that I'm a p-pop popstar You want a last chance? You ain't getting that far 'Cause I'm a popstar P-pop popstar Yeah I'm a popstar P-pop popstar Now that I'm a p-pop popstar Bombarding all the gay bars (gaylord) Sawdu Plushia photocards Yeah I'm a popstar, p-pop popstar I got a ouija board just incase I'm bored Plushia in pink on my fake Dior Gun on my belt, I break the law He wanna make amor, he wanna take a tour I got what you want I ain't giving it up Cooking Mama the way I'm whipping it up I'm your plug and appliance K-Pop Icon I am your bias Ain't nothing about me common But I run this shit like the House of Commons Valak twerking in my cupboard Fuck about and she might get summoned Are you buying what I'm selling? I sell charm Smoke bombs on my belt charm Really cute femboy on my left arm Pop shit then I cut, self harm Now that I'm a p-pop popstar You want a last chance? You ain't getting that far 'Cause I'm a popstar P-pop popstar Yeah I'm a popstar P-pop popstar Now that I'm a p-pop popstar I'm gonna pop my shit like Pop pop pop my shit like Now I'm gonna pop my shit like P-p-p-p-pop my shit like Pop my shit like Yeah bitch I'm gonna pop my shit like Watch this, I'm feeling toxic Psychedelic and electronic Sawdu Plushia bitch I'm the most known F-U-C-K-U that's my postcode Big star, who the fuck let these tramps in? Pixar get the lamp and I'm trampling Yeah I'm traumatic and I'm erratic Super fanatic, high as an attic He said he likes my style I said "Okay alright, okay alright who doesn't?" Devil in red, done up buttons Getting bread but I don't fuck cousins They didn't know me back when I was Prussian Now when I ride a percussion I start a discussion Like, are you fucking dumb? I spit hard and I arrange my drums Now that I'm a p-pop popstar You want a last chance? You ain't getting that far 'Cause I'm a popstar P-pop popstar Yeah I'm a popstar P-pop popstar Now that I'm a p-pop popstar Bombarding all the gay bars (gaylord) Sawdu Plushia photocards Yeah I'm a popstar, p-pop popstar Now that I'm a p-pop popstar I'm gonna pop my shit like Pop pop pop my shit like Now I'm gonna pop my shit like P-p-p-p-pop my shit like Pop my shit like (fuck me) Yeah bitch I'm gonna pop my shit like (wah) I'm Sawdu Plushia Hehehehehe mwah
Writer(s): Rodrigo Domingos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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