Pop Rose Lyrics
Trey Songz & Drake- Pop Rose
Ohh, I could buy all out,
But this the only shit I sip dog,
So tell them bring a waitress,
And I won’t even ask what it is,
Send it to the bar like, like,
Send it to the bar like, like,
Send it to the bar like, like,
Like the niggas over there wanna, pop rose, pop rose, pop rose, pop rose.
Ohh, they say you get paid when you think ahead,
Valentines Day girl all you see is pinky, red. (Yeah)
And everything is on me,
Rose aint spades and a nice 6 stomp pede?, (yeah)
Hang around us and I bet you,
Get the stunner, whoever you sitting next to,
You put them all on,
And watch them run with it,
And wait for whatever’s next when I’m done with it,
A nigga show hey, period,
It’s like their all pregnant, they late/laid??, period, (yeah)
Shits all good,
Deal got signed,
And my splits all good,
And some people pretending that it’s all good,
Say that shit in person, man, I wish ya’ll would,
Yeah I told you I party with azuka?,
Let them other niggas greet goucha?, we about, (yeah)
Pop rose, pop rose, (Ohh) pop rose, (Ohh) pop rose,
If your beat gets released, then Imma take it,
If your girl is a freak then Imma favourite,
I got my partner with me this is a replacement,
Who do it like I do,
You telling a lie fool,
you need to be dead all red like piru,
Been around the world,
All girls like fly dudes,
You were heard, get on her nerves like flies do,
You need more girls, go call my manager,
2, 3 ,4, more sure, we can handle ya,
Give me everything I want, don’t mess my order up,
When I ask home boys, tell my homie brought her up, ?
My splash need blood, then I told her pour it up,?
In a flash we was gone, and you know I tore it up,
Breast, Ass and the co sex, hottest flow up,?
South Beach, my piece coz hottest porter house,?
Forget nasty then I get golly,
Grab the couchie, and the gouchie smelly,
A whole pack of rubbers, then I bare a rubber,
You got all under covers,
Telling her you love her,
When I come to verses,?
Swear that I’m perfect,
Murder in the purses,?
Chilling in the hurses,?
Worthless, singing off key on purpose,
We going pop fuck urban, (ohh, yeah)
Pop rose (ohh), pop rose, (Ohh) pop rose, (Ohhhh)
Are you drunk,
I’m faded too,?
When you get money they just hate on you,
But fuck them, there are all these ladies in my view,
So I vow baby, vow baby, vow baby, vow baby.
