[Intro: Lil Wop]
Ayy, ayy (Trap)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy), ayy, trap (It's Wop)
Ayy, trap (It's Wop, it's Wop)
(DaCokePitcha)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Wop)

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
I just pulled up in the motherfuckin' trap
I just pulled up, I done killed the whole lot (Wop)
All these bitches, they be coming in sixes (Ayy)
Future Hendrix, I be fucking real sisters
I can't love a bitch, in love with my pistol
Plottin' your daughter, tool need more precision
Chopper hit the folks, I nicknamed it Meech
Can't fuck with n***as, all these bitches, they sneakin', ugh

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wop]
I don't be loving these bitches (Bitches)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)
I don't be loving these bitches (Ayy)
I just be fucking these bitches (Wop)
I don't be loving these bitches (Ayy)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ayy, Wop)
I don't be loving these bitches (Ayy)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Lil Wop]
I just met that bitch, guess what?
And I just fucked that bitch, guess what?
And she just sucked this dick, guess what?
Now that bitch gotta dip (Ayy)
Laughing to the bank, fuck n***a, haha
I just popped a Xanny bar
Geeking off molly, I'm rollin' so hard
Play the chopper like guitar
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Trap)
N***a trappin', juggin' all fucking day (Ugh)
Bitch, just stay up out my way
I just fucked that bitch and fucked on her face
I just did two-hundred on the e-way
Bitch, it's Lil Wop and I ride with my K
You n***as try me, I'ma blow you away (Ugh)

[Chorus: Lil Wop]
I just pulled up in the motherfuckin' trap
I just pulled up, I done killed the whole lot
All these bitches, they be coming in sixes
Future Hendrix, I be fucking real sisters
I can't love a bitch, in love with my pistol
Plottin' your daughter, tool need more precision (Ugh)
Chopper hit the folks, I nicknamed it Meech
Can't fuck with n***as, all these bitches, they sneakin', ugh
[Post-Chorus: Lil Wop]
I don't be loving these bitches (Bitches)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)
I don't be loving these bitches (Bitches)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)
I don't be loving these bitches (Loving these bitches)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)
I don't be loving these bitches (Ugh)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)

[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Wop, Wop
No, we don't love these thots (Hahaha)
Hold up, ayy, yeah, woah, woah
No, we don't love these thots (At all)
Only thing I love is my Glock (Yeah)
On the block, lil' n***a, tote a mop
Shoot a n***a right in the head, hey
Trippie Redd shining, infrared, hey (Gleaming)
Young n***a counting my bread, hey
Now a n***a chillin' on the edge, hey (14)
I ain't talking 'bout the wood
Pulled up with my Ruger, shoot it long like a ruler
Pulled up like Medusa, shining hard like Madoola
Hey, I'm getting all the cake
Count it up, you gonna fake
Taking trips to the bank
Big bank take your fucking little bank
I'm getting money like a safe
Yeah, I be trappin', ball like Chris Bosh, hey
Rollie-x don't tick-tock, hey
Always turned up in the mosh, hey
Fuck that lil' bitch, she a thot, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Wop]
I just pulled up in the motherfuckin' trap
I just pulled up, I done killed the whole lot
All these bitches, they be coming in sixes
Future Hendrix, I be fucking real sisters
I can't love a bitch, in love with my pistol
Plottin' your daughter, tool need more precision (Ugh)
Chopper hit the folks, I nicknamed it Meech
Can't fuck with n***as, all these bitches, they sneakin', ugh

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wop]
I don't be loving these bitches (Bitches)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)
I don't be loving these bitches (Bitches)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)
I don't be loving these bitches (Loving these bitches)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)
I don't be loving these bitches (Ugh)
I just be fucking these bitches (Ugh)

[Outro: Lil Wop]
I don't be loving these bitches
I just be fucking these bitches
I don't be loving these bitches
I just be fucking these bitches