Letra de Pop Bitches

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I got my mind on my money
And my money on my mind, what?
Don't get it twisted, I put you in a headlock
These pop bitches make you fucking sick, right?
We party hard, they call the cops, uh
[Pre-Chorus]
Teenage skanks got nothing on me
Pop bitches got nothing on me
I scratch 'til it bleeds
All you bitches got nothing on me
Nothing on me
[Chorus]
I pay no mind, yeah
The world is mine, yeah
I just got signed, yeah
I pay no mind, yeah
Pop bitches
[Verse 2]
You can take all my money
I can always make more, what?
Rip my style, and I'll see you in court
These pop bitches make me fucking sick, uh
We party hard, they call the cops, c'mon
[Pre-Chorus]
Teenage skanks got nothing on me
Pop bitches got nothing on me
I scratch 'til it bleeds
All you bitches got nothing on me
Nothing on me
[Chorus]
I pay no mind, yeah
The world is mine, yeah
I just got signed, yeah
I pay no mind, yeah
I pay no mind, yeah
The world is mine, yeah
I just got signed, yeah
I pay no mind, yeah
Pop bitches
[Outro]
Pop bitches