407
Yeah
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
I let the cannon spill
Pasta rigatoni shells
Overcooked, I wish it well
Perfected my material
Respectively lyrical
Subjected by this cynical
Feelings when I diminish you
Amazing what the pen can do
I hit it on every boom
And I stay in tune
First album is dropping soon
Niggas make the room
That's for you top rappers
Canadian actors
Ain't even a factor
For this fresh about the plastic wrap
Wonder how I should package that
Spent a stack
I triple back
Blow em down like a Christmas pack
And I'm the Grinch, is it all starting to make sense
If you the shit
Then I'm the stench
Above anyone, I'm convinced
So take your shot
If your target between the dots
Twin Nina, she got the same stock
Different mama, the same pop
Hit your head, that's a showstop
Know that I got it on lock
It ain't a game when it comes to this rap shit
I'm more than average, you other niggas is garbage
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Hustle And grind
I get better like every time
The struggle I find
It supply
The content for all of my rhymes
Necessary to provide my sight
They say the eyes don't lie
And if I take the time with all those lines
I'll be way up super high
Like the scrapers in the sky
I let the clouds judge the mood
From the loud to the crowd
I show up and act a fool
Like I got something to prove
Like I got a lot to lose
Who is me
Who is motherf*cking you
All that crying, is what these niggas be doing for real
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Nenoblaze407 - The Bop Lyrics
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407
Yeah
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
I let the cannon spill
Pasta rigatoni shells
Overcooked, I wish it well
Perfected my material
Respectively lyrical
Subjected by this cynical
Feelings when I diminish you
Amazing what the pen can do
I hit it on every boom
And I stay in tune
First album is dropping soon
Niggas make the room
That's for you top rappers
Canadian actors
Ain't even a factor
For this fresh about the plastic wrap
Wonder how I should package that
Spent a stack
I triple back
Blow em down like a Christmas pack
And I'm the Grinch, is it all starting to make sense
If you the shit
Then I'm the stench
Above anyone, I'm convinced
So take your shot
If your target between the dots
Twin Nina, she got the same stock
Different mama, the same pop
Hit your head, that's a showstop
Know that I got it on lock
It ain't a game when it comes to this rap shit
I'm more than average, you other niggas is garbage
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Hustle And grind
I get better like every time
The struggle I find
It supply
The content for all of my rhymes
Necessary to provide my sight
They say the eyes don't lie
And if I take the time with all those lines
I'll be way up super high
Like the scrapers in the sky
I let the clouds judge the mood
From the loud to the crowd
I show up and act a fool
Like I got something to prove
Like I got a lot to lose
Who is me
Who is motherf*cking you
All that crying, is what these niggas be doing for real
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Yeah
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
I let the cannon spill
Pasta rigatoni shells
Overcooked, I wish it well
Perfected my material
Respectively lyrical
Subjected by this cynical
Feelings when I diminish you
Amazing what the pen can do
I hit it on every boom
And I stay in tune
First album is dropping soon
Niggas make the room
That's for you top rappers
Canadian actors
Ain't even a factor
For this fresh about the plastic wrap
Wonder how I should package that
Spent a stack
I triple back
Blow em down like a Christmas pack
And I'm the Grinch, is it all starting to make sense
If you the shit
Then I'm the stench
Above anyone, I'm convinced
So take your shot
If your target between the dots
Twin Nina, she got the same stock
Different mama, the same pop
Hit your head, that's a showstop
Know that I got it on lock
It ain't a game when it comes to this rap shit
I'm more than average, you other niggas is garbage
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Hustle And grind
I get better like every time
The struggle I find
It supply
The content for all of my rhymes
Necessary to provide my sight
They say the eyes don't lie
And if I take the time with all those lines
I'll be way up super high
Like the scrapers in the sky
I let the clouds judge the mood
From the loud to the crowd
I show up and act a fool
Like I got something to prove
Like I got a lot to lose
Who is me
Who is motherf*cking you
All that crying, is what these niggas be doing for real
Do the Dougie
Do the Bop
Mix it in the shop
That drop bubbling up out the pot
If you a opp
I'm knocking off your top
Anytime, anyplace
On my Boosie
I set it off
Writer: Rafael Castro
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid