Pocompton II
Hook:
Popo
Outside
Compton
Inside
Verse 1:
Yeah we
Move and
Groove
Smooth
Lucid motion
Yeah yeah
Start to
Feel like the
Ocean
Yeah yeah
Corrosion
Of reality
Yeah yeah
New ciroc
Bottle poppin
Yeah yeah
Weed tokes
Puffin
Yeah yeah
Smirnoff
Another option
Yeah yeah
Bon fire time
Gather now
And rhyme x 2
Hook:
Popo
Outside
Compton
Inside
Verse 2:
Fux narcity.com
Bunch of ignoramus'
Dont know
Bars when they
Hear them
Young
Bucks scarcity
Tucks rarity
Lyric faculty
In each under
Side confide
Beneath bridges
Burn papers
And wood in
A garbage can
Handle the
Pan fry
Stand fire
Carry away
Steady sweep
Receipt receipt
Recipe for
Disaster no
We ain't
Making
Plaster we
Ain't baking
Co co
Dropping
100s on the
Low low
Holding up
Middle fingers
And handshakes
For the
Popo
For real
Though fux
Our government
Doubled down
On drugs
And now on
Housing
Affordability
Man i can
Barely think
So why not drink
So why not drink
Popo
Outside
Compton
Inside
Verse 3:
Pocompton
Is my city
Punk pussy
Looking
Real shitty
Trying to
Impress me
Focus on
Reality i understand
Rough and bluffs
Given by
Fake ass rappers
Saying they
Popping pills
Saying they
Got the
Skills to mc
Skills to party
Skills to mardi gras
Fills me in
On that see how
Fat my
Pockets get
Counting double
Digits got
100s falling
Out
Like fucking
Baby teeth
No wonder
I got my
Bitch to
Skeet because
Im good at what
I do
Popo
Outside
Compton
Inside