K POP
 作词 : Playboi Carti
 作曲 : Playboi Carti
These **** don't love me, these bitches wanna **** me
My t-shirt on, so I won't get ugly
She ****in' with a Don, I'm ****in' with a bomb
They think I'm Osama, whoa, she think I'm off somethin'
I'm ****in' with a bad lil' vibe, Molly all over her tongue
I'm 'bout to spot me an opp, I'm 'bout to spin they truck, whoa
I said, "Mama, I got me a switch, we don't give a **** 'bout luck," huh
Ah-ha
Ice on my body, I'm the coolest
Trampoline jump for a cougar
Jump out the jungle, go hectic
I'm leavin' that boy in his 'dulla
She wanna **** for the mullah
Pussy-ass **** get lit up
That Pelle Pelle hold the Ruger
I was just layin' wit' your girl, huh
She like bein' 'round my ****
She T'd up, she not switchin'
G6 got me in here glitchin'
Really rich as ****, just livin'
This bitch ain't got no vision
I'ma go ahead and give it tuah
I just been feelin' myself
I found Jesus, Christian Dior
Got a bitch wanna **** on the gang, she'll put a stain right on the floor
Got me feelin' like Jason Chase, I'm switchin' lanes on these whores
Stop all that talkin', let's do it, you on the internet, boy, stop, boy
I'm in the field with cleats, SIG in my jeans, I kill boys
Me and my ****, we Gs, step on bitches, we kick doors
I stay runnin' up checks and holdin' the knife, it's a sport
Sittin' with my blick, I got me a gang, I can't go to court
Huh
**** try to pop his pain, put two in his brain, blow up the fort