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pardyalone - popped off lyrics

[verse 1]
i’ma pour a cup up on my own, no he ain’t bottle
pop pink strap and i’m back on the throttle
and i don’t string a tag, give a back, f+ck a model
and that’s just how i feel, i had to muscle up
they like, “f+ck how i feel, take two stans on my face”
i said, “f+ck keep it real, need a pint for the day”
i shot, shot, shot, i’m drinking it up
back at the top, top, top, i don’t mix ’em up

[chorus]
i just, vibe till i can’t feel my motherf+ckin’ face
i just stop when i drop to where it pulls up face
cop, cop, cop, i just cop a little
i just drop, drop, drop, till i blow the f+ck up
spent ten bands on my mic and marine jeans
text your man that you comin’ home with me
cop, cop, cop, i’m lockin’ it up
top, top, top, top, ’cause i don’t wanna f+ck
[verse 2]
burgundy molly’s hands make me do right
but you by my side when i’m too high
it’s too much, i been, i been, i been, i been
i’ve been gone for a while (i’ve been gone for a while)
my songs emo (my songs emo)
and my heart broke down (and my heart broke down)
i’ve been gone for a while (i’ve been gone for a while)
my songs emo (my songs emo)
and my heart broke down (my heart broke down)
i’ve been gone for a while (yeah, yeah, gone for a while)
had me gone for a while

[outro]
blow the f+ck up

- pardyalone lyrics

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