Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Witty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wittie Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Xclusive
Producer
Lirik
Pop out baby pop out
Started at the bottom headed to the top now
Tell them hating ass hoes gone pipe down
Honey I am every reason what the hype bout
You was running blind tryna find clout
And me I'm only chasing this paper route
Tryna keep up with my where abouts
But the way I'm up they can't even keep count
Proper preparation it prevents poor performance
Keep all my **** in accordance
Been popping like a pistol, I don't do no warnings
Can't do no opps y'all informants
If the ball is in my court I'm focused on the scoring
I know that sideline boring
Bilingual boss so you know I'm talking foreign
And next up is endorsements
Phone ringing like the hotline
I instruct and they following the guidelines
BITCH I make the way they want the outline
About mine you should know I push a hard line
But I'm not giving nothing for free
Her mans favorite rapper and I'm charging a fee
He ain't never had a women WITTY as me
Pretty ass me or Sadity as me
Pop out baby pop out
Started at the bottom headed to the top now
Tell them hating ass hoes gone pipe down
Honey I am every reason what the hype bout
You was running blind tryna find clout
And me I'm only chasing this paper route
Tryna keep up with my where abouts
But the way I'm up you can't even keep count
The hype I'm on right now its no apologies
I'm done sparing man I'm out of generosity
Hate a bitch who wont speak up; but got the animosity
Real fucking laugh swear you hoes pure comedy
I been a real threat approach cautiously
In this game running laps no monopoly
They know my status I'm way to influential
Aint nothing bout me average gon and check on my credentials
They peep ya girl cause they peep on my potential
Don't conversate keep all moves confidential
He shot his shot cause he know time is essential
I told em baby I'm toxic check ya mental
I own shit you still pushing in a rental
They everywhere that you at don't do coincidentals
They everywhere that you at don't do coincidentals
I get to busing like a chop don't need no instrumentals
Pop out baby pop out
Started at the bottom headed to the top now
Tell them hating ass hoes gone pipe down
Honey I am every reason what the hype bout
You was running blind tryna find clout
And me I'm only chasing this paper route
Tryna keep up with my where abouts
But the way I'm up they can't even keep count
Written by: Wittie Hughes
