Thousand Uh Pop

This shit funny, man

Smashing down the street, bout to knock these hoes, 1,000 a pop, that's how it go

They be like, damn, nigga, you rap, I got 1,000 flows

If I pull this shit out my pocket, on God, I'm gon' blow

Low riders with gold rims, couple hundred thousand before I go in

Fuck a loss, we gon' win, stand out, I can never blend

Top dollar, watch me flip my collar, if the lane clear, I'ma slam dunk

Talking down, now he in the trunk, this hard body never been a chump

Tell me what these niggas want, tell me what these bitches want

Never mind, I'ma mind mine, like Booker T, I'm champ five times