Caskey - Plop Plop текст песни

Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!

Yo, this for all my pill poppers
White boys that be tryina kill coppers
Ill doctors, prescribe everything that you need
See, we still copping, shit, they wanna know what the secret is
Pop yourself three Xanax bars
Oh, what a relief it is!
Don't ask me why I pop
'Cause I am popular, yeah, it is possible
My mamma disagree, she say I'm so irresponsible
I think it's comical, combinations attract me
Distract me from our draws
They always seem to attack me
So back into the cycle I go, purchase my persuasion
Don't believe in the lie, so I don't follow religion
I just follow addiction
Lately, I don't know who Jesus is
Pop myself another bar, oh, what a relief it is!

Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!

Go on, flip me two Xanax bars
I'm ready to get fool
Fit the crown and pills dissolve inside
Then I sip it down, simple yet profound
My instrumental is out, my feet are planted on pavement
My head is way in the cloud
I'm smoking on a … bitch, she like Moscato
I see dollar signs in both her eyes, I hit the lotto
I hope her heart is hollow like mine
Know what the secret is? Pop yourself a bean or two
Oh, what a relief it is!

I'm back inside this bitch like I've never been gone
And all of my clientele just hit my phone for them medicine
Heavy scene, eyes go rolling because I'm pedaling
And when I speak on E pills I ain't talking accelerate
Excellent, something take me over like it's the Exorcist
I'mma need a piece, a priest and a couple receptionists
Looking like they got the biggest breasts, I mean this shit
Pop myself another beer, oh, what a relief it is!

Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!
Plop, plop, juice, juice,
Oh, what a relief it is!

I don't got down
I just pop until the bottomless
In my business start to destroy
I'm violating tradition, high rating my deception
Reconstructing my prison, sober enough to drive
Well to me that just ain't living
This like give or take, give or take
12 apiece, give me a break, I said I was buying a fifty pack
As long as this shit you give me ain't fake, homie
'Cause that's when you find out where the reaper lives
Took a sample out the script
Oh, what a relief it is!
Look, I'm zone, far away from home
All these demons, the Devil all out in my face
I wonder if they believe it, wonder if they could see it
As vivid as I
And if you take my soul, well then do my addictions survive?
'Cause all I see is dilated eyes
Lost my inspiration, my money start to divide,
I can't hold out information but these are the implications
I learned that shit from my aunty
Take yourself too many pills, end up like a zombie