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Bop
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bop was released on August 9, 2024 by SUNspot Records as a part of the album Bop - Single
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Release DateAugust 9, 2024
LabelSUNspot Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendrick Porter
Kendrick Porter
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kendrick Porter
Kendrick Porter
Producer
CHLN
CHLN
Producer

Lyrics

(Is it?)
(Is it ready for me?)
Santa baby
Put me on the naughty list
When them **** get distracted
The present is what they miss
The present is what they miss
Santa, baby
Santa, baby
Put me on the naughty list
It's a holiday before the holidays
Get to saucing on these ****
Tell em pass the hollendaise
I ain't walking with these ****
Leave 'em choking when I skate
I'll go toe to toe with any m*thaf*cka
That you bring
Beat boxing on p*ssies
I'm deep flossing
Stench on that b*tch is rotten
Icing b*tches like they temp was dropping
Ain't got shit in common, lil b*tch
Know you see the difference
Smarten up
I ain't attracted to ya ignorance
Call a **** bluff, if you had a clip
You would empty it
Never making up with them b*tches
This ain't no Fenty kit
I'm mature when I carry
This ain't no kiddy sh*t
And consent is required
I ain't on Diddy sh*t
Every time I'm in public
I'm with a pretty b*tch
Every time I talk he write a check
I got a witty pitch
Gottem moaning and groaning
Like when them titties licked
Hit it from the back
I got that mac
You know that
Sticky sh*t
Yea b*tch I eat it up
Know them b*tches wannabes
Couldn't channel me enough
Said I'm fragile on the real
Don't you handle me too rough
Soft skin
So you know a b*tch sensitive to the touch
Let him slap it when he in it
I really just like it rough
Get to tappin' when he diggin
I knew the sh*t was too much
Said his ego match his
And I'm leaning into the lust
I'm the one that bully ****
And send 'em home with a crutch
Yea b*tch I bodied that
We don't have you in rotation
They said it was prolly wack
Lock em **** in the basement
And tell 'em to write a rap
Why you **** so complacent with
Riding on b*tches backs?
**** wack
And I see it with four eyes
You h*es so tired
Honey, bring me some more flies
You h*es so dry
I could do it one more time
Can you afford my time?
Pop a pill and I'm so high
You b*tches sideline
I don't know how to stop it
I push a pen 'til they leaking
Push until them bodies dropping
I push a pen 'til they reading all the sh*t
That I been talking
I push a pen 'til they grieving
All that sh*t that you was talking
Let me dead it
Deliver every message and
I know them **** read it
Go against a great and I promise
You gone regret it
Yea b*tch I said a great
Imma push it until they reckon
Sticking **** up like
I gave that boy an erection
I'm the type of b*tch they pick first
I'm the type of b*tch that'll send em home
In a hearse
I'm the type of b*tch that'll drag 'em
Until it hurts
I'm the type of m****thaf****cka to give a ****
The works
It don't matter what they choose
Imma give em **** the worst!
Real b*tches feel it too
I ain't the only one they irk
Like when you put up a fight but I'm hitting 'em Where it hurt
(yea)
I'm hitting 'em where it hurt
Written by: Kendrick Porter
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