YKTV (feat. A Boogie Wit da Hoodie & YG)

Oh, yeah, I'm sorry I didn't mean to say all that I should've opened with a reading of the scripture From the Book of Popoff (Hit-Boy) Every time I pop out, it pop off (pop off) YKTV got the top off (top off) Private estate, I'm a mob boss (mob boss) Every time I pop out, it pop off (YKTV) God's Son they call me Son ain't no sonnin' me Ran a hundred M's bitch I'm running things Paper power pussy that should come in threes What you think I owe you somethin' girl for fuckin' me? Imagine Lil Uzi on a Preemo beat Imagine N-A-S on a Migo beat Hip Hop culture Henny on coasters Watching hundred-inch screens see who sittin' with Oprah Black Phantoms women comin' in tandems Bags are Lanvin she prayin' she don't get abandoned Bag big from layin' these ad-libs My photo the Jordan logo for this rap shit Oculus VR that's how I see shit I can't let you drive the boat if you get seasick Draped in all red, she thought I was Whoopty 4:00 a.m. still goin' I'm not even whoozy Let your friends catch a ride whip only got two seats Slip N Side thru Miami she got on a two piece I'm on her body she a homebody Hope them killers don't catch no bodies Every time I pop out, it pop off (pop off) YKTV got the top off (top off) Private estate, I'm a mob boss (mob boss) Every time I pop out, it pop off You wanted to talk ain't no talkin' it out Huh, put it in your mouth, fuck you talkin' about? Every time they play this song, she like, "This is my shit" But I really wanna know, do you love me or not? So my name and when you say it baby call me Artist Don't be afraid to ride my wave, ma, it's a tsunami And when I wasn't gettin' paid them bitches wasn't on me And you can tell I got my weight up just look at the car key A bunch of Givenchy, look I pop off, huh I copped the Avenny might top off, huh They not really A Boogie they just knockoffs, huh Big rock in these chains but it's not yours, huh Been jackin' Esco bars like he Pablo, huh Put my tip inside of wolves like shit was hollow, huh My niggas innocent behind rules but they Ralo, huh And every time they pop off, I pop out And every time I pop out, it pop off (pop off) YKTV got the top off (top off) Private estate, I'm a mob boss (mob boss) Every time I pop out, it pop off Hey there, I'm Peter Popoff, and it's about to pop off (4Hunnid) Hunnid deep in a club, I'm a mob boss (yeah) Big Blood drip, know it's hot sauce (ooh) Found a crib, got my side bitch in a high loft (ha) Girls goin' wild bitch take your top off (bitch) Show no love bitch I'm in love with Saint Laurent (Saint Laurent) The Louis Vuitton ain't dropped yet but I got it on I just made yo' favorite singer come out her thong (come out her thong) I just ran a money play with Scooter Braun (Scooter Braun) Drop a car note on yo' head act stupid with' it Bitch, bitch my jewels ain't rented, the coupes ain't rented Bitch play them cards with no limit, stars in the ceilin' Bitch, I want all of the money, I'm harvestin' millions I just put my name on the pack now we trappin' and dealin' Niggas niggas say that they game, but I'm actually in it (yeah, yeah) I'm Tom Brady in the field, I make all the decisions (yeah) The video got shot up, and I green lit it (yeah) Every time I pop out, it pop off (4Hunnid) (pop off) YKTV got the top off (top off) Private estate, I'm a mob boss (mob boss) Every time I pop out, it pop off (YKTV) You know the vibes QB to Southside Northside, Far Rock, LeFrak, Brooklyn Bronx, Harlem, Staten Island we outside Highbridge to Compton, yeah