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Bop It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bop It was released on May 22, 2026 by OGEENT as a part of the album Bop It - Single
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Release DateMay 22, 2026
LabelOGEENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marquis Aurthur Williams
Marquis Aurthur Williams
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis Aurthur Williams
Marquis Aurthur Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quentin Ware
Quentin Ware
Engineer

Lyrics

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Back it up, back it up, show you don't care
Bop and twist while I'm pullin' your hair
Wrist on drip, lil' fit, look rare
Slide in the spot and they all like, there
Drop the load, pick it up, don't stare
Throw up anything and I say, I swear
She'll bop, but I just don't care
Bad b&tch, that's real, that's rare
Girl, show me how you drop it
Rake it up like Gotti
You pullin' up, beans, I pull up Maserati
No pizza, I won't top it
Like Kodak, we not flockin
Want the cheese like paparazzi
Can you stretch it like Pilates
Do it how we do it, no, that ain't no point in stoppin
Diamonds on my ear so I can never hear the gossip
She gon' laugh like LMFAO, we get the party rockin
I'm a real expensive topic with a real expensive closet
Make, make, make, make, make it move, lil' mama
Take him to school, lil' mama
I'm a savage, no mechanic
Rapper tools, lil' mama
Eatin' it like food, lil' mama
It's wet like poo, lil' mama
All these stones up on me, I think you'ma do some, mama
Back it up, back it up, show you don't care
Bop into us while I pull up your hair
Wrist don't fit, hoe fit look rare
Slide in the spot and they all like, there
Drop a lil' pick it up, don't stare
Throw a bandana if you nasty, I swear
She a bop, but I just don't care
Bad bitch, that's real, that's real, that's
In the club, I let her bitch like I'm on Felicia
Make her bounce, bounce, bounce like it's on repeat
She bad, got a man, he okay, he sweet
I really ride my swagger, that boy a geek
Won't cuff, just hit and dip
She's the girl, wanna do a flip
Feel the girl, just shake it up, hips
Feel the girl, wanna roll up stiff
Kinda girl, wanna roll up wet
Dress the girl, wanna roll with me
Queen girl, got her own, I need Miami
No cardi, I'm a fiend
I'm on go and she on E
I'm a pro, now she want me if she a beauty
I'm a beast, ride smooth like a drop-top band
Drip too loud like a marching band
Body work, got curves in the hand
She a storm, make it rain, didn't span
Grip like a vice, got the room on tens
Throw it on the beat like the track, her twin
Ass like a maggot, I don't draw him when she in
Heat like jelly, bring a sweat on the skin
Back it up, back it up, show you don't care
Bop into us while I pull up your hair
Wrist don't fit, hoe fit look rare
Slide in the spot and they all like, there
Drop a lil' pick it up, don't stare
Throw a bandana if you nasty, I swear
Back it up, back it up, show you don't care
Bop into us while I pull up your hair
Wrist don't fit, hoe fit look rare
Slide in the spot and they all like, there
Drop a lil' pick it up, don't stare
Throw a bandana if you nasty, I swear
She a bop, but I just don't care
Back it up, back it up, show you don't care
Let's see you
Let's see you
Let's see you
Written by: Marquis Aurthur Williams
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