Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week
Don't make me pop off, don't
Just play it cool yo, I told
Go head and hop off, you won't Make me go cujo, he fold
Said Im on titos with a Migos we go beast mode like magneto, yuh
Make you like finito when you speak low on my credo
Feelin bonito
Think yo girl want it, she do
Turn to mosquito (dotted)
I think she plot it, we knew
Bitch that's not it, psychotic
Logic knotted, oh yeah
You so toxic, chaotic
Yeah I spot it, oh right
I got gotted, I still hit it, think your mission overridden, it did
Now she spotted, and I'm chillin while she checkered with these children, my kids
How fullfillin, yeah, watch how I walk out, know when to go
Know when to pop out, yeah, don't do copouts, gone with the flow
I rock out the show
I'm in control
I got the beats, the mic and the mix, I can do it alone
Don't need no label, nah
My plan unfold
Bitch im so able, yeah
Workin out from my home, bitch I'm gone, let's go
Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week, yuh, outta the week
I drink 40s with my shortys, I got baddies in my crew
Lookin sporty, we make stories, Rick and Morty, how bout you?
Outta college gettin polished, love the ladies lookin flawless
Got they wallets, for my party, it's they daddy's revenue
Girl take a picture
I feel important, ego
I like this mixture, got me feelin so distorted, we know
Wish I was richer, yeah
I'll make that happen tho, when
Dream got bigger figures, 10
It's more than rapping bro, I been what
I been on my way up, please don't try to drag me down b
If you ain't bout that greater life don't try to hang around me
Dough up like a baker, no more favors show some paper for the labor, I'm the smoothest operator, ask your maker yo
Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week, yuh, outta the week
hickey - Pop Off Lyrics
hickey - Pop Off Lyrics
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Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week
Don't make me pop off, don't
Just play it cool yo, I told
Go head and hop off, you won't Make me go cujo, he fold
Said Im on titos with a Migos we go beast mode like magneto, yuh
Make you like finito when you speak low on my credo
Feelin bonito
Think yo girl want it, she do
Turn to mosquito (dotted)
I think she plot it, we knew
Bitch that's not it, psychotic
Logic knotted, oh yeah
You so toxic, chaotic
Yeah I spot it, oh right
I got gotted, I still hit it, think your mission overridden, it did
Now she spotted, and I'm chillin while she checkered with these children, my kids
How fullfillin, yeah, watch how I walk out, know when to go
Know when to pop out, yeah, don't do copouts, gone with the flow
I rock out the show
I'm in control
I got the beats, the mic and the mix, I can do it alone
Don't need no label, nah
My plan unfold
Bitch im so able, yeah
Workin out from my home, bitch I'm gone, let's go
Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week, yuh, outta the week
I drink 40s with my shortys, I got baddies in my crew
Lookin sporty, we make stories, Rick and Morty, how bout you?
Outta college gettin polished, love the ladies lookin flawless
Got they wallets, for my party, it's they daddy's revenue
Girl take a picture
I feel important, ego
I like this mixture, got me feelin so distorted, we know
Wish I was richer, yeah
I'll make that happen tho, when
Dream got bigger figures, 10
It's more than rapping bro, I been what
I been on my way up, please don't try to drag me down b
If you ain't bout that greater life don't try to hang around me
Dough up like a baker, no more favors show some paper for the labor, I'm the smoothest operator, ask your maker yo
Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week, yuh, outta the week
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week
Don't make me pop off, don't
Just play it cool yo, I told
Go head and hop off, you won't Make me go cujo, he fold
Said Im on titos with a Migos we go beast mode like magneto, yuh
Make you like finito when you speak low on my credo
Feelin bonito
Think yo girl want it, she do
Turn to mosquito (dotted)
I think she plot it, we knew
Bitch that's not it, psychotic
Logic knotted, oh yeah
You so toxic, chaotic
Yeah I spot it, oh right
I got gotted, I still hit it, think your mission overridden, it did
Now she spotted, and I'm chillin while she checkered with these children, my kids
How fullfillin, yeah, watch how I walk out, know when to go
Know when to pop out, yeah, don't do copouts, gone with the flow
I rock out the show
I'm in control
I got the beats, the mic and the mix, I can do it alone
Don't need no label, nah
My plan unfold
Bitch im so able, yeah
Workin out from my home, bitch I'm gone, let's go
Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week, yuh, outta the week
I drink 40s with my shortys, I got baddies in my crew
Lookin sporty, we make stories, Rick and Morty, how bout you?
Outta college gettin polished, love the ladies lookin flawless
Got they wallets, for my party, it's they daddy's revenue
Girl take a picture
I feel important, ego
I like this mixture, got me feelin so distorted, we know
Wish I was richer, yeah
I'll make that happen tho, when
Dream got bigger figures, 10
It's more than rapping bro, I been what
I been on my way up, please don't try to drag me down b
If you ain't bout that greater life don't try to hang around me
Dough up like a baker, no more favors show some paper for the labor, I'm the smoothest operator, ask your maker yo
Bitch im in God mode, got this shit in me
I can do anything, yeah thats the motto
I want the lotto, spending it silly
So gimme it pronto, money farrago
Sippin the bottle, jiggy with hickey
I feel like pop cuz I got bravado
Gotta be careful, niggas is shifty
Cuz bitches is hollow, cuttin em short staccato
I cannot f*ck with no treesha, nah I heard that was weak, that was weak tho
The faker the more that they need ya, you aint even gotta speak, gotta speak tho
Dropping it without a teaser, I aint been known to be meek, yuh, known to be meek
Leave me alone with some reefer, seven days outta the week, yuh, outta the week
Writer: Joshua Hickey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid