YKTV (feat A Boogie Wit da Hoodie & YG)

Nas

作曲 : Nas/Chauncey Hollis Jr./Dustin James Corbett/Keenon Jackson/Artist Dubose

Oh yeah I'm sorry I didn't mean to say all that

I should've opened with a reading of the scripture from the Book of Popoff

Every time I pop out it pop off

YKTV got the top off

Private estate I'm a mob boss

Every time I pop out it pop off

YKTV

God's Son they call me Son ain't no son'in me

Ran a hundred M's bitch I'm running things

Paper power pussy that should come in threes

What you think I owe you somethin' girl for ****in' me?

Imagine Little Uzi on a Preemo beat

Imagine N-A-S on a Migo beat

Hip-hop culture, Henny on coasters

Watching hundred inch screens see who sittin' with Oprah

Black Phantoms women comin' in tandems

Bags are Lanvin she prayin' she don't get abandonеd

Bag big from layin' these ad-libs

My photo the Jordan logo for this rap shit

Oculus VR that's how I see shit

I can't lеt you drive the boat if you get seasick

Draped in all red she thought I was Whoopty

4 a.m. still goin' I'm not even whoozy

Let your friends catch a ride whip only got two seats

Slip N Side through Miami she got on a two piece

I'm on her body she a homebody

Hope them killers don't catch no bodies

Every time I pop out it pop off

YKTV got the top off

Private estate I'm a mob boss

Every time I pop out it pop off

You wanted to talk ain't no talkin' it out

Huh, put it in your mouth, **** you talkin' about

Every time they play this song she like this is my shit'

But I really wanna know do you love me and I

So my name and when you say it baby call me Artist

Don't be afraid to ride my wave ma it's a tsunami

And when I wasn't gettin' paid them bitches wasn't on me

And you can tell I got my weight up just look at the car key

A bunch of Givenchy, look

I pop off ha

I copped the Avenny might top off ha

They not really A Boogie they just knockoffs ha

Big rock in these chains but it's not yours ha

Been jackin Esco-bars like he Pablo ha

Put my tip inside of wolves like shit was hollow ha

My niggas innocent behind rules but they Ralo ha

And every time they pop off I pop out

Every time I pop out it pop off

YKTV got the top off

Private estate I'm a mob boss

Every time I pop out it pop off

Hey there I'm Peter Popoff and it's about to pop off

Four hunnid

Hunnid deep in a club I'm a mob boss

Big Blood drip know it's hot sauce

Found a crib got my side bitch in a high loft

Girls goin' wild bitch take your top off

Show no love bitch

I'm in love with Saint Laurent

The Louis Vuitton ain't dropped yet but I got it on

I just made yo' favorite singer come out her thong

I just ran a money play with Scooter Braun

Drop a car note on yo' head act stupid wit' it

Bitch bitch my jewels ain't rented, the coupes ain't rented

Bitch play them cards with no limit

Stars in the ceilin'

Bitch I work hard on the money I'm harvestin' millions

I just put my name on the platinum you trappin' and dealin'

N***** n***** say that they game but I'm actually in it

I'm Tom Brady in the field I make all the decisions

The video got shot up and I green lit it

Every time I pop out it pop off

YKTV got the top off

Private estate I'm a mob boss

Every time I pop out it pop off

YKTV

You know the vibes

QB to South side

North side, Far Rock, LeFrak, Brooklyn

Bronx, Harlem, Staten Island we outside

Highbridge to Compton, yeah

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