POP TAGS Lyrics by Internet Money
(Feat. Unitus, BabyBartier)
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, that’s why I keep fucking these bad hoes
I can pop some tags with my bitch, or I could fuck 10 hoes
I don’t even mean to cheat on my little bitch, I’m fucking her friend though
I’m in that damn wide body, I’m swerving that shit, I’m swerving this shit, whoa, whoa
These niggas broke as hell, these niggas ain’t taking no risks
These niggas hating on me, some niggas can’t even get a pic
My bitch keep standing on me, that’s why I keep fucking my wrist up
Fucking my ho good, I’m making her thicker, yeah
When I walk, I sag, when I walk, I sag
Holding all these bands in my Gucci pants
I’m in ATL, little bitch, don’t fuck with France
All my diamonds’ VVS, little bitch, and your shit glass
Your shit glass, my bitch bad, I be smoking gas, huh
Got no cash and no mass in your pockets, man
Chrome Heart, bitch, got Chrome Heart, bitch, got Balmain jeans and they so tight
I fucked your bitch, don’t want one night, I walked inside, don’t need no pipe
I fucked your ho and that ho tight
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, I walk with the swag, yeah
I walk with the swag, that’s why I keep fucking these bad hoes
I can pop some tags with my bitch, or I could fuck 10 hoes
I don’t even mean to cheat on my little bitch, I’m fucking her friend though
I’m in that damn wide body, I’m swerving that shit, I’m swerving this shit, whoa, whoa
These niggas broke as hell, these niggas ain’t taking no risks
These niggas hating on me, some niggas can’t even get a pic
My bitch keep standing on me, that’s why I keep fucking my wrist up
Fucking my ho good, I’m making her thicker, yeah
