Lil Uzi Vert – Pop Lyrics

Pop By Lil Uzi Vert

Straight bars
Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bah
I’m Working on Dying

Just got a b—-, yeah, she look so good
But on the real, she in denial
Diamond water, yeah, it look like a river
Look like I’m standing in the Nile
If you really didn’t get the last line
Then your level on the brain of a child
Pay attention, better do the right thing
Or your p—- a– still workin’ out

I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)
Man, she want dome, she don’t stop
Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
Hellcat faster than your whip, stop
So why would I tell her ’bout the whips that I got?
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)
Man, she want dome, she don’t stop
Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
Hellcat faster than your whip, stop
So why would I tell her ’bout the whips that I got?

Yeah, let’s go
Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
Let her a– pop, let her a– do the dash
I been runnin’ out of gas
Every time I go to the mall just to pop the tags
I don’t really count nothin’ at the mall
First time at the mall, copped it all
I said, “A hundred thousand,” so I dropped it all
And that wasn’t my whole bankroll
Body roll, waist roll, waist roll
Make a b—- do what I say so
Waist trained, got a girl, taste just like ice cream
Ran a Tec, she said, “Girl, I scream”
Shot a n—- with my .17 though
Uzi, yeah, I’m from the 16
Got a million, no Christine
Neck gleam, wrist gleam, fist gleam
Lil’ n—- but I’m doin’ big things
You ain’t ever seen n—- this clean
Pants cost two K, big jeans
And my shoes cost like sixteen
Hunnid, n—-, that’s just what I bleed
Turned a dead n—- to a blunt of weed
And that boy taste like Reggie
‘Cause I just lit up Philly

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I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)

Multi b——, multi, multi, multi, multi, multi, multi
Grain on my granola bar
She was f—–’ you, yeah, ’cause he ain’t it

I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna pop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- make your b—- wanna drop (Yeah)
I’m that n—- that your b—- wanna top (Yeah)

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Pop, pop
I’m Working on Dying
Drop, drop
What the f—?