YKTV

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 sonnin' 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 fuckin' me?

Imagine Lil 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 abandoned

Bag big from layin' thеse ad-libs

My photo the Jordan logo for this rap shit

Oculus VR, that's how I see shit

I can't let you drivе 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 and slide 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, fuck you talkin' about?

Every time they play this song, she like, This is my shit

But I really wanna know, do you love me or not?

So say 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, huh

I copped the Avenny, my top off, huh

They not really A Boogie, they just knockoffs, huh

Big rock in these chains but it's not yours, huh

Been jackin' Esco' bars like he Pablo, huh

Put my tip inside her walls like she was hollow, huh

My niggas innocent behind the walls like they Ralo, huh

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

400! Hunnid deep in a club I'm a mob boss

Big Blood drip know it's hot sauce

Family 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 pack, now we trappin' and dealin'

Niggas, niggas 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 greenlit 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 Southside

Northside, Far Rock, LeFrak, Brooklyn

Bronx, Harlem, Staten Island we outside

Highbridge to Compton, yeah