Solowke – Battle of The Pops

Solowke – Battle of The Pops Lyrics

Artist: Solowke
Song: Battle of The Pops

Me vs. Oneway on this muh’ f#cker n**ga
This the battle of the pops
LMB n**ga five-two-six n**ga
Mob ties, f#ck you mean?

Oneway
Y’all know it’s the motha’ f#ckin’ mob in this b#tch n**ga
Oneway how much you done slapped on ‘er?
A whole dub

Hit the mall and spent them racks on ‘er?
‘Cause I’m the plug
Solo what yo lines crack today?
A light band (it’s coo)

Let’s celebrate, n**ga pour an eigth
We finna’ smoke two
Pull up in the MCM, lookin’ like your MCM
Baby let’s go far, you can wake up and go for a swim

Let’s double date, out of state with an ocean view
Pour a few, pint after pint that’s what I call a deuce
Big bags and cell phones, ain’t gotta’ slap on baby now
Rubber band after rubber band, at my momma’ house

A whole dub on her head?
That sh#t way too much
Doc did his best, slapped to sleep she ain’t waking up
When we was goin’ act for act, how much you smack that night?

Thirty-two zaps, eighty blues, that’s a Jerry Rice
A whole lotta slappin’ phones, you’ll get slapped in here
Cracked in here, do a thirty day inside my same wear
Oneway got it on AME too, like the bank code

Slapper sleep, wake ‘er up (sup)
Back with the faygo
I do the dash the whole way, ’cause I’m in a rush
Eighty plus, they don’t even take the time to chase us

Lil’ baby love the way I tip, when they hit the lights
Me and shorty ridin’ catchin’ act
You wanted Benny’s right?
In the coupe with me and baby to the Bag Venice

Had my b#tch translate the plug, she got an A in Spanish
I got ten of ’em left, what’s the next low?
Thirty of them b#tches, tell bro go get them rest sold
I been smokin’ outta’ pounds, what the f#ck I need an eigth for?

Should do the drank, ’cause I love it with the faygos
Oneway goin’ to the plug with six-hundred blues
And I could whack him for a cutie that’s some Christian Loubs’
Bronem out here all night, why would Solo snooze?

Gotta’ make it MK wake up moms, to some bad news
This the battle of the pops, this sh#t don’t stop
Only smack a G a day? N**ga turn it up a notch
If you ain’t tryna touch a mil, what you hustlin’ for?

Double score, me and Solo smackin’ while I’m pourin’ foes (fours)
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Release Year: 2017