clarkoh got that sauce! - pop off lyrics
[chorus]
no time to blink… i’m boutta pop off!
head out my mind… and drop my top off!
my vibe in sync… they try to knock off!
gotta ghost + adios + i’m boutta pop off!
laid out my genes without my vest
i don’t know, may be something i might regret
quit on my dreams? then what’s up next?
i don’t know, maybe something i might regret
[verse 1]
nuff of keys. nuff of snapping
nuff of beats + nuff of rapping
“clarkoh please you’re fantastic
drop a tease… double back in.”
i need more. i need yours. i need my spot in new york!
i need my scene calabasas and load my yacht at the port!
‘cause it’s been like a decade
all these serato essays!
f+ck that $10 an hour, i need 10 models to break
all my friends out in stussy!
in bеtween rivals and fake
b+tch, you know i take my condoms when i lеave out of your place!
’cause that’s a bag, more like twenty bags
all i need is cash. when she ask why ain’t we attached, i might dip and dash
that’s the thing… only time for my label, though
grammy nominations and my balance fill my ego, hoe!
whether or not this lasts, this my favorite task. (yeah)
used to want to save the world, now i hope it crash. (yeah)
even if my “ends” turn up in some action
i might sacrifice some kings if it makes it happen
on the chase…
[chorus]
no time to blink… i’m boutta pop off!
head out my mind… and drop my top off!
my vibe in sync… they try to knock off!
gotta ghost + adios + i’m boutta pop off!
laid out my genes without my vest
i don’t know, may be something i might regret
quit on my dreams? then what’s up next?
i don’t know, maybe something i might regret
[verse 2]
since 02+24, three stars been born
me, jobs, and floyd + cold billionaire boys
i was meant to employ + not set to get toys
unless the lex is import. that’s investing in sports
in unconventional wa+ways. time spent in your le+legs
won’t get you no kay+j’s + true gangstas don’t pl+play!
wrong mister + i’m jeff bez + not to mention, i def slayed…
called many except “prey.” most original jefe!
thus, i think i’m major now! check my hater scout!
dozens on my list of strangers, now, jump out to chase us down!
so i only tend to basics, now, been that for ages now!
plus you know i work insane amounts. i just can’t take them now
no days off? then scoop that sh+t from around me!
that’s gon hold me down[ey]
rob my hope, and push me off, and drown me
throw me off and ground me
stop my bliss, and tick me off, and hound me
block like po found me. no nights off like business over family + understand me?
sh+t could change in two blinks!
[chorus]
…i’m boutta pop off!
head out my mind… and drop my top off!
my vibe in sync… they try to knock off!
gotta ghost + adios + i’m boutta pop off!
laid out my genes without my vest
i don’t know, may be something i might regret
quit on my dreams? then what’s up next?
i don’t know, maybe something i might regret
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