Popular (feat. Sy Ari da Kid) - K Camp

I’m so, I’m so popular

I’m so popular

I am

I’m so popular

All your bitches know me

Most these niggas hating

Well at least they know me

I’m so popular, I am

I think I concur, I do

So cold on a bitch

I’m sure I confer

I might cop a vert

Tryna pull up in the drop then swerve

Whole team eating good

And we got dessert

Hear that money calling (hello)

That’s that guap alert

Why you hating on me?

Did what I deserve

I might take your hoe

Know she got that work

That’s that sloppy seconds

I heard she hit

Don’t get why I convert

I’m so popular I could’ve hit my teacher

Could’ve hit that hoe

Put you up again young nigga let me teach you

I was on the court and you was in the bleachers

Boy don’t look like that, you know I charge for features

You know me, young KC, in this bitch with Sy Ari

Make that call no referee

Saw him in the bank and the rest homie

Baby girl you can rest on me

Nigga don’t trip she’ll be home by 3

Flip her like a spatula I swear my niggas after her

Got these niggas lurking

Got these bitches touching

Check my Instagram, I’m a trending topic

Make a quick deposit

Get your team and then divide it

R.I.P.

to Nando, he had them strippers popping

Broke nigga sit silent

It ain’t tripping if you got it

Bitches give me knowledge

Feeling like I finished college

And I gotta do it big

They gon miss the wallets

No American express

Boy what’s in your wallet