[Intro]
Ay, cut that shit up Lou

[Chorus]
Imma pop out with a mop (bah!)
Imma pop out with a mop (yea)
Imma pop out with a mop (ok)
Imma pop out with a mop (pop)
Imma pop out with a mop (ok)
Imma pop out with a mop (ok!)
Imma pop out with a mop (pop)
Imma pop out with a- shh shh
Imma pop out with a mop, yea
Imma pop out with a mop (ok)
Imma pop out with a mop (yuh)
Imma pop out with a mop (yuh)
Imma pop out with a mop (yuh!)
Imma pop out with a mop (ok!)
Imma pop out with a mop (YEA!)
Imma pop out with a mop (YEA!)

[Verse]
Imma pop out no fighting , I’m bussin
We gon’ pop out, we shoot, no tusslin’
We got the loot, we don’t care bout the budget
That Glock on my hip when I walk in that function
Jump a n***a, give a n***a concussion
He kept talking shit but I don’t do no fussin
When that dick in her back, she gon’ say that she love me
Put that wock in my ice, double cup, it get bubbly
I
Don’t leave a witness
Don’t leave ‘til I’m finished
My n***as they with it
Your n***as they bitches
I’m fuckin’ on bitches while stacking up fifties
I’m just gonna fuck her, I’m not gonna lick it
She want me to lick it, I throw away the digits
Filled with them blues, my pockets they crippin
They want me to fall, I can’t do no more trippin
Pull out that 33, hit shit like Pippen
I
Step on his head and squeeze it like lemon
This gas got me zooted, I’m gone out the ceiling
And I’m goin up, I can’t lose, I keep winnin’
If these n***as want smoke, then that blick get to blickin (bah!)