Gon’ Pop Lyrics – Wa$hington(Rap)
Singer: Wa$hington(Rap)
Title: Gon’ Pop
Yeah woah
Woah yeah woah
Woah yeah woah
Woah yeah woah
Woah yeah woah
They told me everything in moderation
But i’m sippin’ with no chaser
Testin’ out my liver like i’m runnin’ in a pacer (run it, run it)
Gettin’ money all i know (that’s all i know)
They doin’ antics just to stay afloat
I see them jottin’ notes (i see you)
Used to close my eyes, used to imagine how
Open up my eyes and it’s happenin’ now (it is)
Shopping all damn day that’s a sweat shop
You waiting in line at the bus stop
I don’t break a sweat
’cause i know i’m gon’ pop
Talk is cheap so i’m a cheapskate
Haters keep talkin’ the beef steak
But i’m еatin’ gonna clean ya plate (eat it, eat it)
Lеarned from my pops (woah)
That’s for pete’s sake (yeah, yeah)
Washington like the president
Still in need of a reverend
Made myself an asset so i’m paid in dividends
All my friends got hard heads
They bitin’ on me like some pez
Leather jacket on like i’m fez
Might steal yo girl that just depends
Whatcha gonna do
They told me everything in moderation
But i’m sippin’ with no chaser
Testin’ out my liver like i’m runnin’ in a pacer (run it, run it)
Gettin’ money all i know (that’s all i know)
They doin’ antics just to stay afloat
I see them jottin’ notes (i see you)
Used to close my eyes, used to imagine how
Open up my eyes and it’s happenin’ now (it is)
Shopping all damn day that’s a sweat shop
You waiting in line at the bus stop
I don’t break a sweat
’cause i know i’m gon’ pop
Fool me once shame on you
Fool me twice she on me
I’m the type to make plans
Have a a, b, c, and d (yeah, yeah)
’cause i don’t trust nobody on the regular (yeah, yeah woah)
Need my circle tight like the headband on federer (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
They think i’m a pharaoh
’cause i’m in ferragamo
Smokin’ on oregano (smoke)
Need that gas, i’m pressin’ on the pedal (woah woah)
She hit and run with the wood like baseball
Her boyfriend stickin’ out his nose where it don’t belong
Call his #ss squidward
His girl give me neck, they callin’ that a gizzard
Boyfriend gotta get back to work
All that talkin’ i don’t even croak
My location is remote
Tryna castle crash, end up in this moat
When i’m on stage i be dripped down in coach
I’m a capitalist so i’mma capitalize
They stuck in place, watch them capsize
That’s why they cast aside and i’m just out here gettin’ mine
That’s mine (woah)
They told me everything in moderation
But i’m sippin’ with no chaser
Testin’ out my liver like i’m runnin’ in a pacer (run it, run it)
Gettin’ money all i know (that’s all i know)
They doin’ antics just to stay afloat
I see them jottin’ notes (i see you)
Used to close my eyes, used to imagine how
Open up my eyes and it’s happenin’ now (it is)
Shopping all damn day that’s a sweat shop
You waiting in line at the bus stop
I don’t break a sweat
’cause i know i’m gon’ pop
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