Pop My Shit Babyfxce E (Ft. Baby Money)

[Intro: Babyfxce E]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
It's with an X, nigga
Fxce

[Verse 1: Babyfxce E]
Walk in the room with a hundred K and kill a nigga confidence
If copyin' me can get your ass some pape', then I ain't knockin' it
Niggas hoed me when I ain't had no pape', now it's the opposite
Don't tell him that it's beef, so when I pop him, it's anonymous
Nowadays, strikers ain't just Scats, we got all kinda whips
I want you to try to take the Hellcat, 'cause I'm watchin' it
Don't pull up on me drivin' fast, 'cause I'm stoppin' it
If you wondered what I paid for this car, it's your scholarship
You be on some dollar shit
Pants big, add some money, now it's a proper fit, wait, you get it?
Jeans loose, so I added bands, now them bitches fit me
Remembеr I was skinny as hell and broke, now I'm just skinny
Two thousand for a designеr coat, the shirt was six-fifty
Three hundred for the Purple jeans, I paid with six fifties
Eighth label tryna sign a nigga, but this the fifth city
She had a man, but I fucked her good, I bet the bitch miss me
Niggas talk about me behind my back like damn, what I do?
They see me turnt without promotion and think I'm buyin' views
I was tryna buy a Glock while you was buyin' shoes
Fuck the Charger, bring the Chally out, I'm tryna slide a coupe
Don't tell me I can't record today, bitch, I'll buy your stu'
Where the fuck the engineer? 'Cause I'll buy him too
Don't think you safe up in the crib, 'cause I'll buy your roof
If you not my mans, don't bring your bitch around, 'cause I'll buy her too
I'm not your average young nigga, don't tell me how to move
She only listen to me, don't tell her what to do
The opps can't dress for shit, all they wear is suits
Fuck driving when I'm sliding down, bitch, I'm tryna shoot