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Ultra - Bop-It! Lyrics



Ultra - Bop-It! Lyrics
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Homie you snapped on this beat I aint even gone cap to you but
I mean you only gave me like a minute forty five seconds to spit
I aint even stuntin it tho im finna murder it anyway
Hol up, Ultra finna spit, im finna murder yo beat, dont get mad
Nigga im raising the bar up
Cuz i heard u rap and the bar sucked
That lil hoe said im star struck
So I told that hoe to gargle up
Gave me the head i feel a beanie
I was just broke, now check the tv
Im all in the lab im feeling like deedee
Now they payin money cuz they wanna see me
I better get a band if im getting outta bed
Check dont clear then im coming for yo head
Lil too late for he said she said
Imma count to three and he dead she dead
Nigga keep it g cuz im sick of all the cap
Barely sold a g i dont believe that u trap
Send the addy imma put it in the map
Gotta new strap gotta test how it clap
Bops been bumping call me lil tumor
Alsaka on my wrist i was callin up my jewler
But i aint like the price so im callin mr muller
Gave queen good D and im callin her my tutor
A+ head so i balled up and manuever
You a lil simp, so i bet you couldnt pull her
She like big boss niggas you a lil loser
Im the nigga of her dreams, call me mr kruger
Mask off halloween, got me feelin like im future
Bro you a clown, should be sittin in the sewer
Nigga run his mouth imma walk up in his house
Baby mama on her knees got me feelin like intruder
Yea i got the drive like i should work for uber
Never been violent but im makin niggas silent
So you really shouldn't try it and i put that on my jr
Call me Ultra I'm the nigga I'm the rumor
I walked 100 miles and i beat 100 trials
Still 10 toes down and i put that on my shooter
Callin me a saiyan tellin them im super
Coulda copped the rari but i wanted sumn newer
I cannot spell mayday im goin that payway
This ones for D town yeah this one for dae dae
Get out of my way way
Boy thats mcclaren thats 0-60 in 2.9 Im gone
If i need a band its withdrawn
Already told yall this on Go Beyond
They lose they mind when they hearing my song
He got the bars and the flow am i wrong
I flex the cash to cope with the pain
Because when you drip you cant tell if its rain
I was put on this earth to entertain
Yeah i landed here on a hurricane
Drowning from the drip im aquatic
Ego even bigger than the pockets
Jugg a nigga quick team rocket
Cut a nigga off lorena bobbitt
Stop it lil nigga just stop it
You think that you better i doubt it
Imma be that nigga i promise
I got more bops than a bop it
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Homie you snapped on this beat I aint even gone cap to you but
I mean you only gave me like a minute forty five seconds to spit
I aint even stuntin it tho im finna murder it anyway
Hol up, Ultra finna spit, im finna murder yo beat, dont get mad
Nigga im raising the bar up
Cuz i heard u rap and the bar sucked
That lil hoe said im star struck
So I told that hoe to gargle up
Gave me the head i feel a beanie
I was just broke, now check the tv
Im all in the lab im feeling like deedee
Now they payin money cuz they wanna see me
I better get a band if im getting outta bed
Check dont clear then im coming for yo head
Lil too late for he said she said
Imma count to three and he dead she dead
Nigga keep it g cuz im sick of all the cap
Barely sold a g i dont believe that u trap
Send the addy imma put it in the map
Gotta new strap gotta test how it clap
Bops been bumping call me lil tumor
Alsaka on my wrist i was callin up my jewler
But i aint like the price so im callin mr muller
Gave queen good D and im callin her my tutor
A+ head so i balled up and manuever
You a lil simp, so i bet you couldnt pull her
She like big boss niggas you a lil loser
Im the nigga of her dreams, call me mr kruger
Mask off halloween, got me feelin like im future
Bro you a clown, should be sittin in the sewer
Nigga run his mouth imma walk up in his house
Baby mama on her knees got me feelin like intruder
Yea i got the drive like i should work for uber
Never been violent but im makin niggas silent
So you really shouldn't try it and i put that on my jr
Call me Ultra I'm the nigga I'm the rumor
I walked 100 miles and i beat 100 trials
Still 10 toes down and i put that on my shooter
Callin me a saiyan tellin them im super
Coulda copped the rari but i wanted sumn newer
I cannot spell mayday im goin that payway
This ones for D town yeah this one for dae dae
Get out of my way way
Boy thats mcclaren thats 0-60 in 2.9 Im gone
If i need a band its withdrawn
Already told yall this on Go Beyond
They lose they mind when they hearing my song
He got the bars and the flow am i wrong
I flex the cash to cope with the pain
Because when you drip you cant tell if its rain
I was put on this earth to entertain
Yeah i landed here on a hurricane
Drowning from the drip im aquatic
Ego even bigger than the pockets
Jugg a nigga quick team rocket
Cut a nigga off lorena bobbitt
Stop it lil nigga just stop it
You think that you better i doubt it
Imma be that nigga i promise
I got more bops than a bop it
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Writer: Michael Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Ultra
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Michael Jackson

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