Bop Bop est une chanson en Anglais
P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Wooo! Uh-huh
P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Bop! Woo! Uh-huh
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Keep telling you ,telling you
The money is coming, it's coming wo
Can't stop for nothin', nuthin
I really was struggling
Struggling ', woah
We didn't have nothing
Nothin
My momma she was struggling
My wrist
Bubbling
is bubbling
My cash is bubbly, woah
Yeah
The money coming in, it's coming
Too many ways, can't count, can't count
Had to pray for this, pray
I bet, not forget it, woah
I used to be walking, walking
People, they used to be laughing at me
They claim I'm different, different
I just wanted money, woah
To help my pain, my pain
But it don't really mean nothin
When the ones you want in your life
They really not there for you
Gotta brace myself, myself
I know it's just the beginning
All these new faces
I don't really know em
I'm trying to tour the world
And bring em a new wave
This drip is me, yeah
That is my signature, woah
I know I'm not perfect
But at least I'm real
I'm living my dream, can't let no one stop me
Woah, yeah, yeah
I might look calm, calm
But my mind is racing, racing
I'm thinking bout money, money
I'm thinking bout money, woah
Slept on the floor in concrete
I know what it's like to be poor
I'm selling these songs
I'm giving you hope
Yeah, can't believe everything
Salt look like sugar
Until I'm dead
I'ma be Qualo the Kid, yeah, yeah Qualo the Kid
He chasing his money
Can't let no one stop him
He really was hungry, woah
Keep telling you, telling you
The money is coming, it's coming, woah
Can't stop for nothing, for nothing
I really was struggling, struggling
We didn't have nothing, nothing
My mama was struggling, hard times
My wrist is bubbly, bubbly
My wrist is bubbly, woah
I might get a million, a million
Don't really know, I don't
Keep hustling, so I can
Run it up, yeah, yeah
Don't trust everyone, when it
Comes through, that money
They we'll pretend
Like they don't your friend, woah
But where was you
When I was bummy, bummy
I'm never afraid
To bet on myself, no
I'm winning a million, a million
I'm nothing like these lames, lames
I'm getting this paper, paper
I'm grateful for my struggles
They made me
Who I am today
Money don't amaze me
I just like the feeling
And what it can get me, woah
And what it can get me, woah
And what it can get me, yeah, yeah