Sam Comfort - Pop It Lyrics

What's next
They all wanna know just what's next
A lot of marijuana and a lot of rough sex
Cut checks
Why you gotta be so upset
I pull up with the squad and wild out in public
F*ck yes
You know that we the best
You can feel it in your chest
I'm up next
F*ck yes
You know that we the best

A little bit of good a lot a bit of evil
Shorty wanna pop it like a diva pop it for the people
Ima make you
Woah woah
Ima make you make you
Woah woah woah
Cmon pull up to the spot baby show me what you got
She gon bring the woo
Ima bring the ah
Ima make you
Woah woah woah
She gon make me make me
Woah woah woah

95 to infinity
Winning sinning it's symmetry
Don't know what's gotten into me
Pretty women they killing me
What my momma said
Also what my conscious
And I know who want me dead
Raising up my tolerance
For the bullshit with a full clip
I won't pull shit
Not no Roman
I'm my own man
Just like Conan
Ima throw hands
You don't know Sam
I give no f*ck
I give no dam
Oh man
There he go again
With all the cursing in person
But he make love like a virgin
But cut the cheese like surgeon
And all the weed I been burning
You can smell it in Vernon
High as f*ck and I'm squirming
Tweaking out like a vermin
At night I'm tossing and turning
Cuz I ain't done enough learning
And I ain't got enough earnings

She wanna little bit of good a lot a bit of evil
Shorty wanna pop it like a diva pop it for the people
Ima make you
Woah woah
Ima make you make you
Woah woah woah
A little bit of good a lot a bit of evil
Shorty wanna pop it like a diva pop it for the people
Ima make you
Woah woah
Ima make you make you
Woah woah woah