POP STAR (Clean)

POP STAR (Clean) - DaBaby/Kevin Gates

Popstar

They gon' tell you I went

They gon' tell you I went

They gon' tell you I went

Popstar Popstar

What they gon' tell you

Huh

They prolly tell you I went pop

Huh

And tell a n***a Play with me and he get popped

Yeah

I'm on front row at BET without my Glock

Huh

I'm ready to beat a n***a up like I'm The Rock

Let's go

And she ready to sweep a n***a up because he hot

Mm mm

She ready to eat a n***a up until he lock

Hmm

She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a cop

Hmm

Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop

Huh

I told her f**k the police yeah

She right beside me and she sendin' nudes

Let's go

You f**k my b***h that's cool

I'm f**kin' n***as b***hes too

If you try my shoes they ain't gon' fit man

You wear different shoes

Uh uh

Had to dumb it down for them to bite now

It's time to sw***h the groove

Okay okay

I pull up smooth wit' my lil' bae

But I coulda came wit' your boo

Uh huh

If you wit' the s**t like

I'm wit' the s**t when they play

They gon' make the news

Yeah

I was in your sis on Sunday at your grandma place she cool

Uh huh

And if she raised you

I don't want her plate no I ain't even take her food

No thanks

Baby bougie he be turnin' down all kinda hoes

He took my b***h in Nike I'm rockin' designer clothes

I told her Sorry I'm not f**kin' baby I'm not a ho

Had b***hes knockin' at my door like they was Domino's

They gon' say I went pop

Huh

And tell a n***a Play with me and he get popped

Yeah

I'm on front row at BET without my Glock

Huh

I'm ready to beat a n***a up like I'm The Rock

Let's go

And she ready to sweep a n***a up because he hot

Mm mm

She ready to eat a n***a up until he lock

Hmm

She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a cop

Hmm

Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop

Huh

I told her f**k the police yeah

Takin' a trip to Mexico I'm comin' right back in town

Órale

I sell a lotta perico been tryna slow it down

Tryna slow it down

Takin' a four I put a two on that

And then I make it bounce

Boing

I took a thirty six to a hundred

And eight and weight up every ounce

I'm a plug workin' a ** hub out in H-town

Hey

Hey what up You my lil' love bug you with Gates now

Penetrate while I grip her waist push her face down

Yeah

Concentrate Boom this that bass makin' great sounds

Boom boom boom

Got a graveyard up under my belt more murders than New Mexico

Thirty round extension mini Glizzy and I'm servin' coke

I'm outrankin' the cartel I got control in this b***h

Nyoom

And still I'll book you for a show

And get you showed in this b***h

Swear you want a Don Dada b***h we Puerto Rico gangland

A hundred bricks ain't nuttin'

I pushed a button and make the plane land

Show some of you n***as how to grind up out the hole

Then I tied ya in with 'migo

Then I got you another load

Yeah he just told you how to pop

Huh

And tell a n***a Play with me and he get popped

Yeah

I'm on front row at BET without my Glock

Huh

I'm ready to beat a n***a up like I'm The Rock

Let's go

And she ready to sweep a n***a up because he hot

Mm mm

She ready to eat a n***a up until he lock

Hmm

She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a cop

Hmm

Now she got her hands behind her head like

I'm a cop

Huh

I told her f**k the police yeah