Chuckie Chuck - Popular Lyrics

Said the sex so good make yo bitch go (Ah)
I said the sex so good make yo bitch go (Ah)
Woke up feelin' nauseous
Tell me where the party is
I been fillin' liquids in my gut
That's what my hobby is
Ain't that just too obvious
That's what makes me happier
Numbin' all the voices in my
In my conscience
What you, what you, pourin' for me dawg
I got, molly, percs in my drawers
What you, what you, pourin' for me dawg
I can make you pop, anything you want, anything you
I just wanna be popular
And imma get so high you need binoculars
I just wanna be popular
Light speed space coupe, astronomers
And I just woke up feelin' nauseous
Gotta be more cautious
I been pourin' too much
I don't wanna die anonymous
Bodyin' all these verses
Gettin' applauded from my audience
Workin on my way up from these bars to colosseums
I can make you pop, anything you want, anything you
I just wanna be popular
And imma get so high you need binoculars
I just wanna be popular
Light speed space coupe, astronomers
Light speed baby, ay Chuckie Chuck, take em to the stars
Look at my skin color
They don't want us to win
But we are warriors my kin
Came here to the sin city
Got culture shock
Got voltage
Meditatin' I'll go sage
Like Naruto, like sensei
Like Sasuke, with a sharp blade
F*ck it up, f*ck it up (Whoo)
F*ck it up (Whoo)
F*ck it up, f*ck it up (Whoo)
F*ck it up (Whoo)
Can't touch me
Don't test me
Can't touch me (Nah)
Don't test me hoe