DsMooVe - PopSTAR! Lyrics

Yeah, I be poppin' shit, I'm a big popper, yeah
If that bitch try to set me up, then I might just pop a bitch
I be coaching niggas on the regular like Popovich
Walk in the store, I see it, I get it, don't gotta even ask what's the cost and shit

I don't even worry bout the cost
You know It costs to be a boss
Pockets on Rick Ross
Diamonds in my teeth, floss

Diamonds in my teeth, water
Diamonds in my teeth, ice
Bad bitch, Ice spice
Beat it up, fight night, yeah

Look, listen, here
I tell that lil' bitch to stay out my business
If We killin' one then we air out the witness
Tired of niggas, just actin' like bitches

If Niggas keep chirpin , I got me a .44
Shoot at his top, what the f*ck is he duckin' for
Even if you duck, this bitch is gon' hit your dome
Feelin' like Soulja, she kissin me through the phone

She said, DSMOOVE, why you act Monotone?
You know that you hurt me? you Mi Corazón
It's okay, baby, mi casa su casa
Remember them days, we would whip the impala
Now I be sittin' here chillin in Prada
Gettin' this money, only thing that I'm proud of
They ain't really with me, remember they doubted
They congratulate me but remember they laughed

I just told them niggas I wanna be a rockstar
Rockin stages , shit, I'm already feelin' popstar
I already made it, you can't tell me what the odds are
If I up this toolie, bet he freezing like a parked car

I got bit and gained some powers, I feel like I'm Peter Parker
Heard She talkin' to a ball player, but he is not a starter
Niggas flexin' all that money like it really mean sum
Got my brother pull up, he masked up , tellin' you, yeah, yeah, give me some

Give me that shit, give me that shit
Can't do it like this, I'm finna be rich
Wish you could try this, wish you could try this
I can high to the moon, wake up the next day like what I miss
Gold on my neck it's just like lookin' like piss
She pull up out my dick, and she give it a kiss
And she looked at my hands and seen rings on my fist
Runnin' through niggas just like Marshawn Lynch

I just be geekin', I'm feelin' the tension
I'm geekin' so hard, I can't even pay attention
Wait, hold on, did I mention?
Got me the Glock, it's extended

If they try for reachin' for my pendant
Keep gettin bread, imma spend it