Pop Style

Pop Style - Drake/The Throne

Written by：Nile Rodgers/Sean Combs/Dacoury Natche/Noel Fisher/Aubrey Graham/Christopher Wallace/Bernard Edwards/Steven A. Jordan/Anthony George Palman/Mason Betha

Yeah yeah

Dropped outta school now we dumb rich dumb rich

This sound like some forty-three-oh-one sh*t one sh*t

All my niggas wanna do is pop style pop style

Turn my birthday into a lifestyle lifestyle

Tell my mom I love her if I do not make it

Do not make it

Got so many chains they call me chaining Tatum

They do

And I like to finish what you think you started

Man you boys just got to Hollywood you boys just started

You don't know what you just started

All I do is hang with the young and heartless

All this is for my family man I try my hardest

It's all I ever did and look where it got him

Yeah you've been on my mind lately

You've still got my number girl you need to call me

I feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way

But you know I always handle that one my way

Girl let me rock rock rock rock rock your body

Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway

I can't trust no f**kin' body

They still out to get me cause they never got me

They still out to get me they don't get it

I can not be got and that's a given

They like Pablo why are all the windows tinted on your Tahoe

Why do you know every single b**ch that I know

Why can't you just shut your mouth and take the high road

F**k if I know that's that Chicago aye

South south side that's the motto aye

Cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel

Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel cause I know

We went way way past the line of scrimmage aye

Throne is back up in it aye

In the field like emmitt aye y'all get so offended aye

I be blacking out I ain't backing out

Jay about his business and I'mma let you finish but I

I just I just I just I just wanna rock your body

Take you to the garage and do some karate

Chop it chop it chop it chop it sipping sake

Throw a thick b**ch on a Kawasaki

Perfect

Dropped outta school now we dumb rich dumb rich

This sound like some forty-three-oh-one sh*t one sh*t

All my niggas wanna do is pop style pop style

Turn my birthday into a lifestyle lifestyle