Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dpoc
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm trying to hold my composure for these pussy-ass niggas
Rapping on this Boolymon
Catch that hoe like Pokémon
He wanna talk we make him run
Chopper hit him in his lungs
Fuck that bitch, Yeah, Just for fun
Pole on me now he done, Now he done
Walk up in the trap, I carry that heat on, Carry that heat on
Why you talking, he a bum
This hoe gave me brain, now I'm feeling dumb, feeling dumb
Rapping on this Boolymon
Catch that hoe like Pokémon
He wanna talk we make him run
Chopper hit him in his lungs
Fuck that bitch, Yeah, Just for fun
I'm taking these percs, yeah, I'm feeling numb
Give me your money, give me your funds, Give me your funds
Bad ahh bih yeah I'm finna nut, Adam22 that bitch is a cuck
Ayy, Dpoc in this bitch
My drank purple just like Muk
Shawty a slut, she just wanna fuck
Sending shots, boy, you better duck
I'm dead serious, Stop sleeping on Dpoc
Ayy, 23 in the clip, bitch, I feel like Mike
Bro had no drip, I told him, I'ma getchu right
AA-Ay, I'ma take a smoke break just like Flight
Shawty told me my future's looking very bright
Pouring up drop, sipping on Sprite
I took his bitch, left him destroyed and lonely
H-His ice is fake, that boy is a phony
How you gon ask for a handout, you don't even know me
Latina Mami a freak, and she tryna come over and show me
Ayy, I'm sipping on pineapple Fanta
I put the Lanvins on and I feel like Ohsxnta
Thank you Dpoc
My pockets fat even in the baggy jeans
My money talks like Charlie Sheen
No Travis Scott, but she a fiend
Lose your life, my shooter might crash out like Lightning McQueen
RIP Kobe, I just listened to Bean
She love my music, she tryna get in my Subi jeans
I got family ties like I'm Baby Keem
I-I'ma ball out like Zach Levine
Writer(s): Dpoc
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