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Pope Cyrus VII - ​really pop

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〈verse 1〉
Bitch i’m in the club, i feel like kendrick, i send it
I’m whippin’ up this cocktail in my system, i’m ascendant
I said it then i meant it, he purped up, future hendrix
I’mma throw my racks around the club like no recession

〈pre-chorus〉
Right now, right now
Can i meet you where they gon’ keep the lights down?
Right now, right now
Can i meet you where they gon’ keep the lights down?
Tryna get your body hot, i know it’s coursin’ through your veins
It don’t really work to hide, they lookin’ through the window panes
Y’all don’t value privacy, it’s so lame, what a shame
So what, we’re in public? why can’t y’all just look away

〈chorus〉
I, i keep goin’ ‘til it really pop
I, i keep givin’ what she really want
I, i keep goin’ ‘til it really pop
I, i keep givin’ what she really want
Boys, they wan’ know how he does it, only matter if she love it
You can never buy this swag, phil ivey, she really flushin’
Really pop my racks in public, you should call it czech republic
Came in dry, but now you flooded, never talkin’ ‘bout no diamonds
〈post-chorus〉
Pour that ‘quila in her mouth, go outside and smoke it now
Pour that ‘quila in her mouth, it ain’t shit to worry ‘bout
Pour that whitney in her mouth, get lit ‘fore we blackin’ out
Pour that whitney in her mouth, she houston, i’m bobby brown

〈verse 2〉
Shawty effervescent, know you don’t need codependence
Pope can bless you, make you feel like you the one, don’t need no tenants
They be comin’ in and out, maybe you should take percentage
But i kicked ‘em all out, i’m the one that get you finished
Pleasure powder man, babe, i got the o’s on me
You a cowgirl at night, you gon’ pose on me
Mvp in any season
They call me seven for a reason

〈pre-chorus〉
Right now, right now
Can i meet you where they gon’ keep the lights down?
Right now, right now
Can i meet you where they gon’ keep the lights down?
Right now, right now
Can i meet you where they gon’ keep the lights down?
Tryna get your body hot, i know it’s coursin’ through your veins
It don’t really work to hide, they lookin’ through the window panes
Y’all don’t value privacy, it’s so lame, what a shame
So what, we’re in public? why can’t y’all just look away
〈chorus〉
I, i keep goin’ ‘til it really pop
I, i keep givin’ what she really want
I, i keep goin’ ‘til it really pop
I, i keep givin’ what she really want
Boys, they wan’ know how he does it, only matter if she love it
You can never buy this swag, phil ivey, she really flushin’
Really pop my racks in public, you should call it czech republic
Came in dry, but now you flooded, never talkin’ ‘bout no diamonds
I, i keep goin’ ‘til it really pop
I, i keep givin’ what she really want
I, i keep goin’ ‘til it really pop
I, i keep givin’ what she really want
Boys, they wan’ know how he does it, only matter if she love it
You can never buy this swag, phil ivey, she really flushin’
Really pop my racks in public, you should call it czech republic
Came in dry, but now you flooded, never talkin’ ‘bout no diamonds

〈post-chorus〉
Pour that ‘quila in her mouth
Go outside and smoke it now
Pour that ‘quila in her mouth
Go outside and smoke it now, she houston, i’m bobby brown
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