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pop style (single version) - drake lyrics

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[intro: drake]
yeah, yeah

[chorus: drake]
dropped outta school, now we dumb rich (dumb rich)
this sound like some forty-three-oh-one sh-t (one sh-t)
all my n-ggas wanna do is pop style (pop style)
turn my birthday into a lifestyle (a lifestyle)

[verse 1: drake]
tell my mom i love her if i do not make it (do not make it)
got so many chains they call me chaining tatum
(they do, they do)
and i like to finish what you think you started
man, you boys just got to hollywood, you boys just started
you don’t know what you just started
all i do is hang with the young and heartless
all this for my family, man, i try my hardest
it’s all i ever did and look where it got him
yeah, you’ve been on my mind lately
you’ve still got my number, girl, you need to call me
i feel like they wanna see me learn the hard way
but you know i always handle that one my way
girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
justin timberlake and then i hit the highway
i can’t trust no f-ckin’ body
they still out to get me ’cause they never got me

[bridge: jay-z]
they still out to get me, they don’t get it
i cannot be got, and that’s a given

[verse 2: kanye west]
they like, “pablo—”
“why are all the windows tinted on your tahoe?”
“why do you know every single b-tch that i know?”
“why can’t you just shut your mouth and take the high road?”
f-ck if i know, that’s that chicago
south, south side, that’s the motto
cop a crib and spend ten million on remodel
take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, ’cause i know
we went way, way past the line of scrimmage, ayy
throne is back up in it, ayy
in the field like emmitt, ayy, y’all get so offended, ayy
i be blacking out, i ain’t backing out
jay about his business, and i’ma let you finish, but i
i just, i just, i just, i just wanna rock your body
take you to the garage and do some karate
chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping sake
throw a thick b-tch on a kawasaki (perfect)

[chorus: drake]
dropped outta school, now we dumb rich (dumb rich)
this sound like some forty-three-oh-one sh-t (one sh-t)
all my n-ggas wanna do is pop style (pop style)
turn my birthday into a lifestyle (lifestyle)

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