Hmm Yeah, that's what I'm talking bout, a whole
Lot of syrup Like I'm sitting in a Waffle House
Poppin' Whoop Wap, we Boo Bop and brought them choppas out a nigga
Get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud My bitch on the track, if you got my back
Go the extra mile Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit
Worth Seven Thou I just disappeared with this bitch, nigga
Ask me how I be quick to get up on it, niggas don't
Want it Why you do him like that
I was in the moment, let them put a battery in your back
You won't see the morning Take this bitch and give her back
He ain't see it coming I'm going overboard
Stop saying you ain't a ho, bitch, I know you are
I'm a cold catch, I run it back and you know I scored
Told her look down when I'm around, there's money on the floor
That's what I'm talking bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting in a Waffle House Popping' Whoop Wap, we Boo Bop and brought
Them choppas out a nigga Get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud My bitch on the track, if you got my back
Go the extra mile Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit
Worth 7 Thou I just disappeared with this bitch, nigga
Ask me how Pull up to the club, bouncer ain't even
Pat me down I Step in, if a nigga touch me, better hit the
Ground Milly rocking' big chops, I don't even know-how a
Pistol sound I be on Feets like socks, why you think
She lookin' happy now? That way, baby, ate it , you swear, she graduated
Need a cap and gown Tell your baby daddy get out my face before
I slap a clown I'm ballin' all in my lap, look like she
Tryna back me down I'm the type that every time I let her go
She come back around Yes, it's mister, keep it popping', show
Stopping' I'm the one to run the play like a quarterback
Option Niggas never got nothin' to say when I bop in
But it's big shit poppin', lil' shit stoppin' I'm EST, shoot it myself, I snuck the Glock in
The homies come with sticks and them drums and get it rocking
Found out I was the truth from the booth, now I'm locked in
Now I got them by the flock , back then I was flocking
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting' in a Waffle House, popping' Whoop Wap, we boo bop and
Brought them choppers out, a nigga get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud
My bitch on the track, if you got my back, go the extra mile
Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit worth 7,000
I just disappeared with his bitch nigga asked me how
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting' in a Waffle House, popping' whoop wap we move, boo bop and
Brought them choppers out, a nigga get a booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash while I laugh out loud
My bitch on the track, if you got my back, go the extra mile
Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit worth 7,000
I just disappeared with his bitch nigga ask me how
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Hmm Yeah, that's what I'm talking bout, a whole
Lot of syrup Like I'm sitting in a Waffle House
Poppin' Whoop Wap, we Boo Bop and brought them choppas out a nigga
Get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud My bitch on the track, if you got my back
Go the extra mile Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit
Worth Seven Thou I just disappeared with this bitch, nigga
Ask me how I be quick to get up on it, niggas don't
Want it Why you do him like that
I was in the moment, let them put a battery in your back
You won't see the morning Take this bitch and give her back
He ain't see it coming I'm going overboard
Stop saying you ain't a ho, bitch, I know you are
I'm a cold catch, I run it back and you know I scored
Told her look down when I'm around, there's money on the floor
That's what I'm talking bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting in a Waffle House Popping' Whoop Wap, we Boo Bop and brought
Them choppas out a nigga Get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud My bitch on the track, if you got my back
Go the extra mile Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit
Worth 7 Thou I just disappeared with this bitch, nigga
Ask me how Pull up to the club, bouncer ain't even
Pat me down I Step in, if a nigga touch me, better hit the
Ground Milly rocking' big chops, I don't even know-how a
Pistol sound I be on Feets like socks, why you think
She lookin' happy now? That way, baby, ate it , you swear, she graduated
Need a cap and gown Tell your baby daddy get out my face before
I slap a clown I'm ballin' all in my lap, look like she
Tryna back me down I'm the type that every time I let her go
She come back around Yes, it's mister, keep it popping', show
Stopping' I'm the one to run the play like a quarterback
Option Niggas never got nothin' to say when I bop in
But it's big shit poppin', lil' shit stoppin' I'm EST, shoot it myself, I snuck the Glock in
The homies come with sticks and them drums and get it rocking
Found out I was the truth from the booth, now I'm locked in
Now I got them by the flock , back then I was flocking
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting' in a Waffle House, popping' Whoop Wap, we boo bop and
Brought them choppers out, a nigga get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud
My bitch on the track, if you got my back, go the extra mile
Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit worth 7,000
I just disappeared with his bitch nigga asked me how
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting' in a Waffle House, popping' whoop wap we move, boo bop and
Brought them choppers out, a nigga get a booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash while I laugh out loud
My bitch on the track, if you got my back, go the extra mile
Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit worth 7,000
I just disappeared with his bitch nigga ask me how
Lot of syrup Like I'm sitting in a Waffle House
Poppin' Whoop Wap, we Boo Bop and brought them choppas out a nigga
Get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud My bitch on the track, if you got my back
Go the extra mile Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit
Worth Seven Thou I just disappeared with this bitch, nigga
Ask me how I be quick to get up on it, niggas don't
Want it Why you do him like that
I was in the moment, let them put a battery in your back
You won't see the morning Take this bitch and give her back
He ain't see it coming I'm going overboard
Stop saying you ain't a ho, bitch, I know you are
I'm a cold catch, I run it back and you know I scored
Told her look down when I'm around, there's money on the floor
That's what I'm talking bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting in a Waffle House Popping' Whoop Wap, we Boo Bop and brought
Them choppas out a nigga Get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud My bitch on the track, if you got my back
Go the extra mile Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit
Worth 7 Thou I just disappeared with this bitch, nigga
Ask me how Pull up to the club, bouncer ain't even
Pat me down I Step in, if a nigga touch me, better hit the
Ground Milly rocking' big chops, I don't even know-how a
Pistol sound I be on Feets like socks, why you think
She lookin' happy now? That way, baby, ate it , you swear, she graduated
Need a cap and gown Tell your baby daddy get out my face before
I slap a clown I'm ballin' all in my lap, look like she
Tryna back me down I'm the type that every time I let her go
She come back around Yes, it's mister, keep it popping', show
Stopping' I'm the one to run the play like a quarterback
Option Niggas never got nothin' to say when I bop in
But it's big shit poppin', lil' shit stoppin' I'm EST, shoot it myself, I snuck the Glock in
The homies come with sticks and them drums and get it rocking
Found out I was the truth from the booth, now I'm locked in
Now I got them by the flock , back then I was flocking
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting' in a Waffle House, popping' Whoop Wap, we boo bop and
Brought them choppers out, a nigga get booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash when I laugh out loud
My bitch on the track, if you got my back, go the extra mile
Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit worth 7,000
I just disappeared with his bitch nigga asked me how
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' bout, a whole lot of syrup
Like I'm sitting' in a Waffle House, popping' whoop wap we move, boo bop and
Brought them choppers out, a nigga get a booked, better look up and see what I'm about
Big blunt of gas, counting' cash while I laugh out loud
My bitch on the track, if you got my back, go the extra mile
Bitch, it might be your lucky day, my fit worth 7,000
I just disappeared with his bitch nigga ask me how
Writer: Brian Dingle Jr
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid