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popstar - redda, ezri & g2 lyrics

[intro: redda]
it’s f*ckin’ redda, it’s f*ckin’…
redda
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah

[verse 1: redda]
smokin’ so much dope, i’m feelin’ like a rockstar
smokin’ so much dope, i’m feelin’ i’m a rockstar
and that b*tch always screamin’ like a buster
and that choppa gets it singin’ like a popstar
i pop a p*ssy, boy, that’s a pop*top (yeah)
i pop a pr*ck and say, i’m on this (yeah)
b*tch, i’m test out sippin’ on that wap*wap (yeah)
b*tch, i’m pickin’, yeah, i’m on the top*top
and i’m with draco and i’m jumpin’ like it’s hopscotch
yeah, tell that lil’ b*tch, i’m gon’ send you cusco

[verse 2: ezri]
yeah, slidin’ in that vette’, i let the top drop
choppa cut that boy in half just like a crop top
yeah, he ain’t get the picture, he got cropped up
told him, hurry with my money, n*gga, chop*chop
yeah, that n*gga a joke, knock*knock
heard the opps singin’ to the cops, that’s an opera (yeah)
yeah, racin’ to the money, need a stopwatch
yeah, bro, he caught a body, got the block hot (hm)
yeah, run up on him, he gon’ make the glock pop (huh, yeah)
i just spent like 30 on the g*shot
b*tch, i’m high as f*ck, i’m in the treetops
i just seen the cops, i gotta speed up
yeah, hit a friend in the back and pull a weave out (huh, yeah)
yeah, hit him in his back and watch him bleed out
[verse 3: redda]
hey, my b*tch call me g, and she freaked out
for that boy he talking sh*t, i punch his t*fun (yeah)
i told israel to meet me at the tree (yeah*yeah)
he want some weed, come meet me at the tree (yeah)
and we pushing p’s out the p (huh)
and i say sipping texas tea, i’m t**ter (huh)
for that b*tch in the back of the jeep, you gotta leave now (huh)
for that b*tch now she want me, you gotta leave now
she don’t wanna leave now, she causing a scene now

[bridge: redda, ezri]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah (chin*chin)

[verse 4: ezri]
b*tch, you wanna f*ck, i just want to talk (ayy, yeah)
rather pop a perc than get some tw*t (yeah, yeah)
stunna what i smoke, i smoke a lot (stunna)
often when i smoke, i be (on top, yeah)
i’m in love with pills, i love the thrills (i love, yeah)
steal up in them streets where it get real (yeah)
if a n*gga steal, then he get k!lled (uh*huh)
f*ck a hundred racks, b*tch, i need some meals (ha)
run into the money, all i think about is you (ayy)
i got all this swag, i got all this drip (swag, drip)
while they play with g, we f*ck around, make they cars flip (flip)
keep a gun on me, i don’t wait, keep on on it (frr, yo)
[outro: redda]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- redda ezri g2 lyrics

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