Rax - R.I.Pop (feat. Jaiye) Lyrics

Yeah Yeah
Pop (What!)
Look!
If it ain't sprite it ain't right
Ain't even gotta say too much
Let's get straight to it
(Woo back baby)
Talk to me nice
Jheeze
Pop!

I can never wife me a Opp Thot
Less she got big tits, ass, don't Cock Block
Yah the Poundz in the bag, I'm Boxed Up
Stopped that Opp, What he touring the Block For
Got Wolves in the Opp Block
Want War So I Start with a Gun Shot
I'm Armed & Dangerous, Get Back Foreigner
Rest Rest Rest Rest Pop Pop
Dior, Got Ripped, That's Rick, Got Drip, Got kicks like Rob Van Damme
This fit that I got make you want I bought but it's not cause it's from JaPants
Got 2, 3 thots in the van, Suu
I might go bust with the brain, Whoop
And then I go run that train, Chuu
Ain't say they want shots for gram, Shoot
Whipping excursion
She Twisting and Twirling
I told this niggas I'm back and I'm better
F*ck it be RAx in they mentions
But I don't want the attention
Talk to me nice
F*ck ama grab out on a weapon
Jump in the Ring
Mosh in the Pit
Punch with the fist
Cause it's Pop make her lit
Hops and a kick
And a kick
Jump in The Ring
Pop PoP POP make her lit

If she ain't she f*cking she gonna get dropped
I'm still dropping bands on these birkin bags
Full clip in the whip
Perc in my bitch
You know how she get with it
Gotta ride with a stick
I can't go out like pop
So I'm gonna smoke me a opp n*****
Hennessy on my breath
And your bitch on my dick
I'm bout to nut on her gum nigga
It's a whole lot of dope in the spot
I'm the realest nigga came out the trenches
Bagging up work in the crib
Moma never had a clue, popa gon trip
Im gonna die bout respect
Hit a nigga on the block
Put it in reverse
You know i be dishing the shells
Hit a nigga on the block
Put it in reverse
You know i be dishing the shells

Diamonds on my left, Gucci's on my right
Gold chain neck uptight, we gon spend all night
My groove is on rewind
Diamonds on my left, Gucci's on my right
Gold chain neck uptight, we gon' spend all night
My groove is on rewind
Friday night I got my jeans on
Chain on my neck got my freak on
I be looking good, can you keep up
30 Seconds i'ma switch up
Then I bust a rhyme, with some pick up lines
So she feel my vibe, so she bust a whine

Hit the trap
And fell in love with the cocaine
You know I be whipping a lot
Put a hunnid on my neck
Told that bitch relax
You know that I gave her a xan
Hit a nigga on the block
Put it in reverse
You know i be dishing the shells
Never ever on the block
Niggas online
You know imma ride for the set

RAx, Pop
Wo back baby
Get me lit
Pop!

2 Chains and a gold ring
2 Bad bitches and you know I got a thing
Today amma stay clean
For 2 nights set aside just to cut the green
2 Pacs from my hard side
The 2 lines on a dollar sign
Took sides with the gang signs
Too long like a bloodline
Sit strong on a gods side

Party Scatter!
Why you come de do like say na Uche face
Your yansh Na power
When you see me just know say I no be your mate
I pass your father
You de talk too much and be like say don de craze
I knack your mama
Monty the motherf*cker!

She just wanna hang with gang
She just wanna hang with gang
Trap out the pots and pants
Trap out the pots and pants
8 Gold rings and chainz
4, 1 Shinning fang
2 Opp thots and Poundz
Pop some bands
You know I go Shabba Ranks

Hit the trap
And fell in love with the cocaine
You know I be whipping a lot
Put a hunnid on my neck
Told that bitch relax
You know that I gave her a xan
Hit a nigga on the block
Put it in reverse
You know i be dishing the shells
Never ever on the block
Niggas online
You know imma ride for the set
Hit the trap
And fell in love with the cocaine
You know I be whipping a lot
Put a hunnid on my neck
Told that bitch relax
You know that I gave her a xan
Hit a nigga on the block
Put it in reverse
You know i be dishing the shells
Never ever on the block
Niggas online
You know imma ride for the set