
Make It Pop
magic1220· 2:15 · 94 plays · v3-preview
- hardcore hip hop
- sexual
- violence
- twerk
- trap
- late 2010s
- rap
- bass
Lyrics
Verse 1
Back it up back it up slow for me
Throw it in a circle make it glow for me
Dripped in that bape got the whole street starin
Big bag big racks yeah they know I'm carin
He talkin that talk but he ain't put a dime
I need the bag upfront not no overtime
Booty too fat make 'em drop they jaw
He ain't even ready for this doggystyle war
Pre-Chorus
Arch it up arch it up let me see you move
Racks on the table got somethin to prove
Drop it to the floor make these hoes confused
I'm the one they copy when they run they mouth
Chorus
Back it up back it up don't you make it stop
Shake it till the mirror got my hips in shock
Back it up back it up till the beat go pop
Then I hit the block and I run the spot
Back it up back it up yeah you know the deal
Twerk it for the camera let 'em know it's real
Back it up back it up that's a felony
Got 'em all obsessed tryna get to me
Verse 2
He callin my line talkin sweet and low
I told him bring the bag or he gotta go
Watch how I slide on these haters with ease
Movin through the city like I own the streets
They talkin all loud but they pocket light
I'm countin these blues through the middle of the night
Chain on my neck got the diamonds singin
They see me outside and they hear the ringing
Pre-Chorus
Arch it up arch it up let me see you move
Racks on the table got somethin to prove
Drop it to the floor make these hoes confused
I'm the one they copy when they run they mouth
Chorus
Back it up back it up don't you make it stop
Shake it till the mirror got my hips in shock
Back it up back it up till the beat go pop
Then I hit the block and I run the spot
Back it up back it up yeah you know the deal
Twerk it for the camera let 'em know it's real
Back it up back it up that's a felony
Got 'em all obsessed tryna get to me
Bridge
They can't sit with us that's a closed table
Talkin like they tough but they not able
I been makin moves since I was young
Now they see the glow and they bite they tongue
Pop it for the gang let the whole block shake
Bad lil mama and I got what it takes
Back it up back it up one more time
Watch how I flex with a pocket full of shine
Chorus
Back it up back it up don't you make it stop
Shake it till the mirror got my hips in shock
Back it up back it up till the beat go pop
Then I hit the block and I run the spot
Back it up back it up yeah you know the deal
Twerk it for the camera let 'em know it's real
Back it up back it up that's a felony
Got 'em all obsessed tryna get to me
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