You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

Who that ni**a is

What that ni**a claim

Juve while

Magnolia it's uptown thang

Soulja watchin ova me so I'm gon' let it rang

Jus' gimmie the w**d the mic and I'ma get it off the chain

Ya'll actin like that ni**a lost it

I ain't have not money now I'm back where the cost is

Crystal travel on my wrist lookin gooey

Thes ain't Birdmans nope these is real Guccis

Turn around the corner motherf**ker tryin to sue me

Talk sh*t to me so I can hit 'em wit' the two piece

We rock we roll we got control

Me and my man's gonna get the brains out these ho's

If she can dance she can romance nice and slow

Be in a trance like it was ya man's pipe in the ho

I been sippin' a little somethin' just observin' the game

It's feeling good to be a OG I'm deservin' it mayne

I'm the ni**a ni**a

The ni**a ni**a

The ni**a

The ni**a ni**a

You love to hate

I'm the ni**a ni**a

The ni**a

The ni**a ni**a

The ni**a ni**a ni**a you love to hate

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

Now ain't no telling where I might be

Cause there's a million other creeps crashin' around these streets lookin like me

Call 'em my stunt doubles

So if you think you hit Luda wit' the ruga' I'ma be in Cuba blowin' blunt bubbles

On the double looking for trouble

We stared

Tha' eye on my gat is cocked

It's retarded

I'm sippin' lane smokin' green and I'm so hot

I tote machines people call me I Robot

Bang to the boogey boogey bang bang

Let my lil' partnah borrow my necklace and hit b**ches with the same chain

It's not computer love

I'm gettin' great brain

Got a hard drive but they blow me out my main frame

Now how you like that

I got ya' momma pitchin quarters on the corner

Getin' corner then come right back

I'm making tight stacks

So if it ain't Juve or Luda then can it ni**a

We don't even like that

I'm the ni**a ni**a

The ni**a ni**a

The ni**a

The ni**a ni**a

You love to hate

I'm the ni**a ni**a

The ni**a

The ni**a ni**a

The ni**a ni**a ni**a you love to hate

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you

You gon' make me pop you I might have to pop you