Pop The Half

Impossible Dreams Music Group

Montana, Don Velli

She popped a half, got her shit jumpin'

That bitch bad with no panties on

Countin' cash is my favorite song

That coupe black, but the baby chrome

I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it

Fly by, that plane ready, tell her bring no luggage

Might just go ghost, nigga, white bitch got no stomach

Coke Boys, they ain't ready, Wave Gods, they all love me

Cash in the zone, prolly with four, five bitches tryna show 'em

Prolly four, five years and I'll be gone

Prolly with my dogs high, sittin' on a throne, prolly

I'll prolly show the bitch

I'm here to get this shit

I'm here to live

I do this shit for less

I get up in they head

Then I get up in they bed

Yeah, we Ace Boon coon, true hustlers

Give me all the energies up you can muster

New attitude, new mood, new clusters

Gallon of the booze, if you snooze, you're too rusty

Some other type of nigga, hard to explain it

Powers is the wave, it's so hard to contain it

Bigga brought the streets back, we so hopeful

You see him in the streets, he's a local

That slick nigga there with the charm and debonair

When I wave my arm, I make alarms

More than can stare, story you niggas can't have home

Pull up a chair, these niggas can go, they goin' home

I couldn't care

She popped a half, got her shit jumpin'

That bitch bad with no panties on

Countin' cash is my favorite song

That coupe black, but the baby chrome

I make the most of it, I bet them hoes love it

Fly by, that plane ready, tell her bring no luggage

Might just go ghost, nigga, white bitch got no stomach

Coke Boys, they ain't ready, Wave Gods, they all love me

Cash in the zone, prolly with four, five bitches tryna show 'em

Prolly four, five years and I'll be gone

Prolly with my dogs high, sittin' on a throne, prolly

I'll prolly show the bitch

I'm here to get this shit

I'm here to live

I do this shit for less

I get up in they head

Then I get up in they bed