Skrilla
Pop Tart* (Song Wars Round #3)

Lyrics From Snippet

[Intro]
Uh-huh (Dolaz cooked this shit up), okay, uh-huh
Uh-huh, okay, uh-huh
Uh-huh, okay, huh-huh
Okay, okay, uh-huh

[Chorus]
Re-me up that dogshit, bitch, I'm still ballin' (Still ballin')
You either slide or you provide, just put your all in (Put it all in)
Uh, caught on camera, ref' ain't call it (Ref' ain't call it?)
Uh, If it's hop-out, Tony Hawk it (Oi, oi-ha)
Teacher just might white-line chalk it (What the fuck?)
Hold on, she met me one time, started stalkin' (Oh my god)
Call a blitz bro, I can call it, call the play bro, I can send it
Forth the quarter, I might end it
Keep them billboards, "Currently pendin'" (C'mere, c'mere)

[Verse]
Uh, uh
Crack the pack, put on my white tee (Put on my white tee)
Uh, if it's pop-out, turn the lights please (Fucked his bitch now he don't likе me)
Don't do Facetime, tеll her, "Skype me" (Uh)
Shoot a scene like I was Spike Lee (Yeah)
Bitch I'm bussin' like I'm lighting
Lightyear
Catch a body, ted a tear drop
Spank a case, what's with my Chris Rock?
Hibernate to my smoke my Chris Rock
Crystal Meth
I can't find no Shock like this, the G6 lockjaw on my G-Shock
He make threats, that shit got he shot
Jamaican talk, B-B-B-B-clat
Bitch my [?] twist my Dreadloc
Fucked a bitch, put her in head lock
J. Holiday, I made her bed rock
Yeet, yeet (Yeet, yeet)
Thumbin', thumbin', thumbin', thumbin' (Yeet— yeet, yeet)
Thumbin', thumbin' through a check (Uh-huh)
(Uh-huh) I done got me a check, I got a check (Okay)
Feel like Thugga when he was [?] (Uh-huh)
Walked through O block like I'm [?] (Uh-huh)
Cheddar cheese racks and I damn blown money fast
Livin' life like BMF, I feel like big lil' Meech-io
Rollie on my wrist like, "What time is it?" I don't know (I don't know)
Chande-chande-chande-chande— (Chandelier)
Chande-chande-chandelier (Chandelier)
Four Tris', baby, in my beer
Four Wockhardt up in my bottle
Hollows, stuff it-stuff it-stuff it
Stuff it in my magazine
Feel like the shots gon' clear the scene
Once you tap it (Yeet, yeet), it shoot, "Hrrrr" (Yeet, yeet)
Binary trigger my AP (Grrt)
[?]
[?] in the taco, that's my slime, yeah, that's my vato
[?] jumpin' out that Tahoe
That's yo' bitch? No, that's not my ho (That's not my ho, yeet, yeet)
[Chorus]
Re-me up that dogshit, bitch, I'm still ballin' (Ballin', ballin', ballin')
You either slide or you provide, just put your all in (Bitch, i'm ballin', ballin', ballin')
Uh, caught on camera, ref' ain't call it (Bitch, i'm ballin')
Uh, If it's hop-out, Tony Hawk it (Oi-ha)
Teacher just might white-line chalk it (Huh? Huh?)
She met me one time, started stalkin' (Nah, for real)
Call a blitz bro, I can call it, call the play bro, I can send it (Get 'em)
Forth the quarter, I might end it
Keep them billboards, "Currently pendin'" (Go, go)