POP (Explicit)
Lil Uzi Vert"POP (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Uzi Vert, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:39 long and contains 113 lines and 945 words.
Lyrics
0:00Straight bars
0:04Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bah (I'm Working on Dying)
0:12Got a b!tch, yeah, she look so good
0:14But on the real, she in denial
0:16Diamond water, yeah, it look like a river
0:18Look like I'm standing in the Nile
0:19If you really didn't get the last line
0:21Then your level on the brain of a child
0:23Pay attention, better do the right thing
0:25Or your pussy ass still workin' at Sal's
0:26I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
0:28I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
0:30I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
0:31I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah)
0:33Man, she going dumb, she don't stop
0:35Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
0:37Hellcat faster than your whip, stop
0:38So why would I tell her 'bout the whips that I got?
0:40I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
0:42I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
0:43I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
0:45I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah)
0:47Man, she going dumb, she don't stop
0:48Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock
0:50Hellcat faster than your whip, stop
0:52So why would I tell her 'bout the whips that I got? (Yeah, let's go)
0:55Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
0:56Pop that ass, pop that ass, do the dash
0:58I be runnin' out of gas
0:59Every time I go to the mall just to pop the tags
1:01I don't really count nothin' at the mall
1:02First time at the mall, copped it all
1:04Said, "A hundred thousand," so I dropped it all
1:06And that wasn't my whole bankroll
1:07Body roll, waist roll, waist roll
1:09Make a b!tch do what I say so
1:11Waist trained, got a b!tch, taste just like ice cream
1:13Read her text, she said, "Girl, I scream"
1:15Shot a n!gga with a 17
1:17Lil Uzi, yeah, I'm from the 16
1:18Got a million, no Christine
1:20Neck gleam, wrist gleam, fist gleam
1:22Lil' n!gga but I'm doin' big things
1:24You ain't ever seen a n!gga this clean
1:25Pants cost two K, big jeans
1:27And my shoes cost like sixteen
1:29Hunnid, n!gga, that's just what I bleed
1:30Turned a dead n!gga to a blunt of weed
1:32And that last boy taste like Reggie
1:34'Cause I just lit up Philly
1:35I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop
1:36I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop
1:38I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop
1:40I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Let's go)
1:42I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Let's go)
1:43I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Let's go)
1:45I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Let's go, let's go)
1:49I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
1:50I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
1:52I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
1:54I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah)
1:55I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Uh-huh)
1:57I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Ew)
1:59I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
2:01I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah)
2:03Multi b!tches
2:04Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-grain on my granola bar
2:07Got a multi, multi, bow tie when I rock my Dior
2:10Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-million dollar deals (Let's go)
2:13I'ma keep it real, I was runnin' a marathon when I'm on a body like my name Mill (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
2:17I'ma make her kneel, beggin' on her knees
2:18Beggin' me please, so she can see the deal
2:20I ain't never lackin', I ain't never love her
2:21Been alone from little boy so I don't need your opinion
2:23I been gettin' money, n!gga, I been gettin' plenty
2:25I can fxck a b!tch, make her bounce on a Bentley
2:27I was on a perky 30, she was on the Henny
2:28Wait, she was fxckin' you, who? Your cousin Vinny?
2:30That boy rat, he mouse, she Minnie
2:32Fxckin' that b!tch, and she call it business
2:34No, this is not no Avianne, not talkin' 'bout Jimmy
2:35Kill these n!ggas everyday like they Kenny
2:37If you want money, back Crawford like Cindy
2:39And if you want more, then you better get near me
2:40I flex on my haters, pull up to a .50
2:42Yo' b!tch on my d!ck and her breath smellin' minty
2:44I went to the store and got me some Vetements
2:45Pradas and Balenci', Balenci', Balenci'
2:47I spend it all on that lil' b!tch
2:48Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci'
2:50Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci'
2:52Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci'
2:54I'm movin', I'm drippin', got sauce and I'm swaggin'
2:56'Cause it easy with your b!tch on me, no, you can't kiss me
2:57I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
2:59I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
3:01I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
3:02I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah)
3:04I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
3:06I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
3:07I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
3:11I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
3:13I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
3:14I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
3:16I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah)
3:18I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
3:19I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah)
3:21I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah)
3:23I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah)
3:28Pop, pop
3:32I'm Working on Dying
3:35Drop, drop
3:39What the fxck?
Straight bars Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bah (I'm Working on Dying) Got a b!tch, yeah, she look so good But on the real, she in denial Diamond water, yeah, it look like a river Look like I'm standing in the Nile If you really didn't get the last line Then your level on the brain of a child Pay attention, better do the right thing Or your pussy ass still workin' at Sal's I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah) Man, she going dumb, she don't stop Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock Hellcat faster than your whip, stop So why would I tell her 'bout the whips that I got? I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah) Man, she going dumb, she don't stop Put it in her mouth, make her jaw lock Hellcat faster than your whip, stop So why would I tell her 'bout the whips that I got? (Yeah, let's go) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop Pop that ass, pop that ass, do the dash I be runnin' out of gas Every time I go to the mall just to pop the tags I don't really count nothin' at the mall First time at the mall, copped it all Said, "A hundred thousand," so I dropped it all And that wasn't my whole bankroll Body roll, waist roll, waist roll Make a b!tch do what I say so Waist trained, got a b!tch, taste just like ice cream Read her text, she said, "Girl, I scream" Shot a n!gga with a 17 Lil Uzi, yeah, I'm from the 16 Got a million, no Christine Neck gleam, wrist gleam, fist gleam Lil' n!gga but I'm doin' big things You ain't ever seen a n!gga this clean Pants cost two K, big jeans And my shoes cost like sixteen Hunnid, n!gga, that's just what I bleed Turned a dead n!gga to a blunt of weed And that last boy taste like Reggie 'Cause I just lit up Philly I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Let's go) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Let's go) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Let's go) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Let's go, let's go) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Uh-huh) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Ew) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah) Multi b!tches Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-grain on my granola bar Got a multi, multi, bow tie when I rock my Dior Multi, multi, multi, multi, multi-million dollar deals (Let's go) I'ma keep it real, I was runnin' a marathon when I'm on a body like my name Mill (Let's go, let's go, let's go) I'ma make her kneel, beggin' on her knees Beggin' me please, so she can see the deal I ain't never lackin', I ain't never love her Been alone from little boy so I don't need your opinion I been gettin' money, n!gga, I been gettin' plenty I can fxck a b!tch, make her bounce on a Bentley I was on a perky 30, she was on the Henny Wait, she was fxckin' you, who? Your cousin Vinny? That boy rat, he mouse, she Minnie Fxckin' that b!tch, and she call it business No, this is not no Avianne, not talkin' 'bout Jimmy Kill these n!ggas everyday like they Kenny If you want money, back Crawford like Cindy And if you want more, then you better get near me I flex on my haters, pull up to a .50 Yo' b!tch on my d!ck and her breath smellin' minty I went to the store and got me some Vetements Pradas and Balenci', Balenci', Balenci' I spend it all on that lil' b!tch Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci' Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci' Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci', Balenci' I'm movin', I'm drippin', got sauce and I'm swaggin' 'Cause it easy with your b!tch on me, no, you can't kiss me I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna pop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga make your b!tch wanna drop (Yeah) I'm the n!gga that your b!tch wanna top (Yeah) Pop, pop I'm Working on Dying Drop, drop What the fxck?
Translation
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