Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
KIRRA47
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KIRRA 47
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
vanquish
Producer
Lyrics
Got a bitch in every city, when I pop out they gon' pop it
Hit the penthouse, they get freaky ain't no stopping
Foreign mamacita, make her dance, make her pop it
Pull up, I got cash, got the drugs, and a rocket
Scope on the stick, if they talk i'mma
pop it
I could turn a whole murder scene into a mosh pit
Bodies hit the floor, but the bass keep on
Rockin'
If they talkin' crazy, then my brothers gonna pop 'em
Bitch I got some bars if a pussy wanna mention
I could never be the one to use one for attention
Talking on my name, still they all up in my mentions
Lucky I ain't name drop 'cause they don't need more attention
Ay
Ain't no love for the heartless
Baby popping pills till she feelin' hella nauseous
Told her I'm In love, that's a lie, bitch I'm toxic
If you ain't 'bout cash, I don't care 'cause I'm locked in
I've been moving way too fast but I know they like it
Came up from the bottom, say they love me, but I doubt it
Talking like you 'bout it, yea I really fucking doubt it
Bitch I'm blowing up, ain't nobody gonna stop it
Scope on the stick, if they talk i'mma
pop it
I could turn a whole murder scene into a mosh pit
Bodies hit the floor, but the bass keep on
Rockin'
If they talkin' crazy, then my brothers gonna pop 'em
Written by: KIRRA 47
