KAKA by Mobile Pro Lyrics
[Intro]
Switch it up, no fake shit
Ridin' round with a fake bitch
Fake love don't phase me
Fake love don't phase me
All of these hoes tryna' save me
Don't give a fuck 'bout my safety
Gotta get it off my chest
'Til then pop shit, pop shit, bop shit, rock shit
[Chorus]
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out, hop out, whole gang with me, got a Glock out (pop out, hop out, Glock out)
Pop out, pop out, whole gang with me got they Glocks out (pop out, pop out)
[Verse]
Couple perc, couple bean, couple of cigarettes (smoke)
Lil Pro motherfuckin' virus on the internet, hey
All that tough talk, hey, I ain't into that, hey
Shawty racked up, hey, I ain't give her that, hey
Too fucked up, I get no stain, I get no [?], hey
Bean with the lean, it's a motherfuckin' dream
Too fucked up, I get no stain, I get no [?], hey
Charlie Sheen with the drugs, I'm a motherfuckin' fiend
Hey, take you to the moon, elevator off a bean up to the roof
Hey, twin cups, shrooms, yeah, pop them, pop pills, pop shit, pop shit (Hey, hey)
[Chorus]
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out, pop out, wavy motherfuckers with some racks inside the bank
Pop out, hop out, whole gang with me got they Glocks out
Pop out!
Switch it up, no fake shit
Ridin' round with a fake bitch
Fake love don't phase me
Fake love don't phase me
All of these hoes tryna' save me
Don't give a fuck 'bout my safety
Gotta get it off my chest
'Til then pop shit, pop shit, bop shit, rock shit
[Chorus]
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out, hop out, whole gang with me, got a Glock out (pop out, hop out, Glock out)
Pop out, pop out, whole gang with me got they Glocks out (pop out, pop out)
[Verse]
Couple perc, couple bean, couple of cigarettes (smoke)
Lil Pro motherfuckin' virus on the internet, hey
All that tough talk, hey, I ain't into that, hey
Shawty racked up, hey, I ain't give her that, hey
Too fucked up, I get no stain, I get no [?], hey
Bean with the lean, it's a motherfuckin' dream
Too fucked up, I get no stain, I get no [?], hey
Charlie Sheen with the drugs, I'm a motherfuckin' fiend
Hey, take you to the moon, elevator off a bean up to the roof
Hey, twin cups, shrooms, yeah, pop them, pop pills, pop shit, pop shit (Hey, hey)
[Chorus]
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out on my popstar shit, on my rockstar shit, on my blockstar shit, yeah
Pop out, pop out, wavy motherfuckers with some racks inside the bank
Pop out, hop out, whole gang with me got they Glocks out
Pop out!