I've been popping like since thirteen Had your girl popping like the twerk team Yeah, filling up a wood good with trees. Trying to stuff my pockets up With some green tracks. Hating people talk about the team. Miss the first time then we gone spin back. I'm just trying to make a little cream, So sorry officer if I spit crack. Sunday straight to Sunday I don't quit. But if your girl eyeing me Imma hit. All I want around is my team. So if you ain't real feel the meal.