Pop The Half

Impossible Dreams Music Group Montana, Don Velli She popped a half, got her shit jumpin' That bitch bad with no panties on Countin' cash is my favorite song That coupe black, but the baby chrome I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it Fly by, that plane ready, tell her bring no luggage Might just go ghost, nigga, white bitch got no stomach Coke Boys, they ain't ready, Wave Gods, they all love me Cash in the zone, prolly with four, five bitches tryna show 'em Prolly four, five years and I'll be gone Prolly with my dogs high, sittin' on a throne, prolly I'll prolly show the bitch I'm here to get this shit I'm here to live I do this shit for less I get up in they head Then I get up in they bed Yeah, we Ace Boon coon, true hustlers Give me all the energies up you can muster New attitude, new mood, new clusters Gallon of the booze, if you snooze, you're too rusty Some other type of nigga, hard to explain it Powers is the wave, it's so hard to contain it Bigga brought the streets back, we so hopeful You see him in the streets, he's a local That slick nigga there with the charm and debonair When I wave my arm, I make alarms More than can stare, story you niggas can't have home Pull up a chair, these niggas can go, they goin' home I couldn't care She popped a half, got her shit jumpin' That bitch bad with no panties on Countin' cash is my favorite song That coupe black, but the baby chrome I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it Fly by, that plane ready, tell her bring no luggage Might just go ghost, nigga, white bitch got no stomach Coke Boys, they ain't ready, Wave Gods, they all love me Cash in the zone, prolly with four, five bitches tryna show 'em Prolly four, five years and I'll be gone Prolly with my dogs high, sittin' on a throne, prolly I'll prolly show the bitch I'm here to get this shit I'm here to live I do this shit for less I get up in they head Then I get up in they bed