miners - pop wit' it lyrics
[hook]
what makes you think you can beat dirty dan?
i’m dirty (plerr)
[chorus: all]
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
[verse 1: prospect]
munchies, no smoke, cavity, no drink
drip no sink, ross fitted shout out homegirl
your mom, a real sweetie
cooking up bagel bites, took her home
didn’t know she baked
got two slices cake
fortieth in a week, coped a new fit
gucci birthday suit (uh)
package en route
[verse 2: quick mick]
i pull up to the block you take an auto l
they see me an’ you know they credit score fell
they only get gas from places like it’s sh+ll
i get all that gas from my own cell
these fools jumping up and down like they slow
i sit back of the club tryna watch the show
used to care a lot but now i’m just a bro
they say they disappointed but u make that bread doe?
use to double read texts tryna look nice
now i spend my time tryna gain that ice
gonna stay fresh cuz i know how to shower
walk around yo breaf’ stink like old chowder
you gonna take a risk, gonna roll dice
i won’t ask twice
i won’t ask thrice
you think you cool, you think your rhymes suffice
your phone so wet better drop it in rice
[verse 3: noname]
you know we back, that group that the other rappers pity
bump this on your stereo because this beat be so litty
more fly than demarcus, cuz you know he slaying kitty
hit that grind, ride that stride
makin’ all these fiddies
started from the bottom
now we still at the bottom
never fall, we the summer
so don’t call us no autumn
frying in this pan, got that heat like a wonton
you in big weenie gang, nah b, goteem
bro really out here and he double cheeked up
holy grail man, take a sip from that cup
some of y’all weak, animated, bubble gup
i’m wolverine, see these claws?
better watch it bub
[verse 4: interstellar]
i’m the fat homie and i’m poppin’ it
i be cooking up the fire, i ain’t stoppin’ it
getting diamonds in the mine or making pretty girls mine
is easy like countin’ one to five
imma act real blunt, i ain’t rollin’ doe
but when my stomach getting rumbly imma sling the dough
i know we couldn’t skype tonight, that’s aight
cuz a homie undercover with ya mom tonight
[chorus: all]
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
go demarcus
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
now pop wit’ it
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