Mister Pistol Popper - Flocko locked and loaded Life´s a bitch and she pussy pop (know why) cause I got her open
That pussy soakin´, fuck is you promotin´ Yea, you claim you rage, you hatin´ like you live in Oakland… I´m ride town - niggas with the roof back Introduce you niggas to the new swag Make you say a nigga grew up too fast Fuck I´m ´sposed to do with all this new ass Fuck I´m ´sposed to do with all this new cash Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my balls All I ever do is let my jewels sag Pac gone, but the "Juice" back Get your popcorn, juice, snacks It´s a movie nigga, with a new cast Get the news flash, that the truth back This is boom bap, mixed with new raps Look at all the niggas that I blew past Hood By Air, to the do-rag Nigga make way for the new jacks
It´s Mister Pistol Popper screaming "fuck a copper" I just bought a crispy choppa finna fuck yo block up Even cracked the pavement that´s for niggas hatin´ I been impatiently waitin´ to show you niggas Satan All this talk of Illuminati ain´t got a clue about me Bitch I´m Trill-Maluminati and got my crew behind me Shootas round me, keep them looters round me Keep a tool around me, it´ll keep you fools from round me Couple of them dudes surround me with a gat
Wit a strap in a backpack When they cap cap, leave you flat, better back back On a fast track, ratatat, nigga that´s that Nigga pass that, finna ash, where the hash at Got a Kat Stacks with a ass, finna smash that Make ´em cash that, A$AP then I pass that Off to my niggas then she ask, "Where the cash at?" I see dead people, I need dead people Lord Pretty Flacko, bitch, I behead people Kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the King (hail the King) Long.Live.ASAP. put that on everything (Everything)