Take Off (Explicit)

Take Off (Remix|Explicit) - Popp Hunna

Lyrics by：Omir Bernard

Composed by：Omir Bernard/Rafael Felix/Robert Gilmartin

Uh yeah

Popp came up he the motherf**kin' man

How the f**k he go like straight to the top

He was just locked up in the motherf**kin' can

And the party go down if I step in

I'ma ball like I'm Scottie Pippen

They be like Popp you so motherf**kin' hot

If you stand too close then you might catch a tan

Now I can see why it's more than a band

Bro brought a drum and he sayin' let's rock

Uh I don't f**k with no cop

No red light man I won't stop yeah yeah

Uh ain't cuffin' no thot

Just want the top man I don't want the box woah woah

Uh I don't f**k with no opps

Gang tryna kill so we spinnin' they blocks

The s**t go left when s**t hit the fan

N***as always talkin' all that s**t on the Gram

We gon' pull up to your block in a van

S**t all fun and jokes 'til your man get blammed

Shed light on your block man this a new land

He was acting tough pulled up then he ran

This how you tell that I'm straight from the gutter

I walk in the spot with a gun in my pants

Two two three man this s**t going up

Fah-fah-fah man right at your top

Even if I don't even got me a gun

If I swing first then the gang gon' ride

From the North to the South that's mob ties

Same old gang-gang squad-squad

Everybody shoot s**t look out

Now you a pack you Zaza

Run right down and we takin' your s**t

Like a S T D man you just got burnt

Try to fall back I'm a rockstar now

I'ma jump in the crowd like Lil Uzi Vert yeah

Don't try me 'cause you gon' get hurt

Don't run up 'cause you gon' get murked

I don't think you wanna be on a shirt

So you better think smart while you on this Earth

I'm off a Addy ain't poppin' no Percs

Ain't talkin' Rihanna I'm puttin' in work

And we ain't need gotta keep me a gun

When I'm out the streets man I stay on alert

Gimme this head when it freak when it

Told her suck on that dick and don't get on my nerves

Please do not get on my nerves

Pop me a Perc' like err say what huh

Pop me a Perc' like err say what huh

Earned my stripes I earned say what like huh

Run up on me get clipped what you say

Run up on me get burnt brrat

Uh yeah

Popp came up he the motherf**kin' man

How the f**k he go like straight to the top

He was just locked up in the motherf**kin' can

And the party go down if I step in

I'ma ball like I'm Scottie Pippen

They be like Popp you so motherf**kin' hot

If you stand too close then you might catch a tan

Now I can see why it's more than a band

Bro brought a drum and he sayin' let's rock

Uh I don't f**k with no cop

No red light man I won't stop yeah yeah

Uh ain't cuffin' no thot

Just want the top man I don't want the box woah woah

Uh I don't f**k with no opps

Gang tryna kill so we spinnin' they blocks

Hop in the Lambo' take off

Fourty gon' take your face off

Hop in the rocket blast off

N***as wanna play with us play ball

I don't see haters Ray Charles

I'm on the block with a pack in my drawers

Spend me a check when I go to the mall

Pushin' the gas when I run from the law

Uh skrrt skrrt

Uh no pops