“Popa” is a new song by Ice Spice. The song was released on July 26, 2024. Its lyrics were written by Ice Spice, UpMadeIt, Synthetic, and RIOTUSA and the music was produced by UpMadeIt, Synthetic, and RIOTUSA. Read the full lyrics to the song “Popa” by Ice Spice.
Ice Spice Popa Lyrics
Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh (Stop Playin’ With ’em, Riot)
Came Up Out The Hood, Yeah, I Got Super Lit (Grrah)
Diamonds Keep On Dancin’, Got A Stupid Wrist (Grrah)
He Ain’t Fu*kin’ On Me, He Got A Stupid B!tch (Stupid B!tch)
And He Left That B!tch ’cause I’m A Cooler B!tch (Cooler B!tch)
B!tch, She Ain’t No Player, This A Cooler Bitch (Cooler B!tch)
Just Me On The Plane And The Stewardess
All This Fu*kin’ Breesh, What To Do With It? (Grrah)
Munchin’ On That Popa Like It’s Food In It (Grrah)
Skin The Color Coca, Put His Nose In (Nose In)
Told Him That I Love Him, I Was Trollin’ (Trollin’)
They Ain’t Want Me To Win, I Was Chosen (Chosen)
That B!tch Talkin’ Shit, She Get Poked In (Grrah)
Tell Her Drop A Pin, We Ain’t Bowlin’ (Grrah)
Make Them B!tches Sick, I Got Motion (Like)
See Her, I’m Like, “Grrah,” That’s The Slogan (Like)
Bad B!tch, She My Twin Like The Olsens (Like)
Came Up Out The Hood, Yeah, I Got Super Lit (Grrah)
Diamonds Keep On Dancin’, Got A Stupid Wrist (Grrah)
He Ain’t Fu*kin’ On Me, He Got A Stupid B!tch (Grrah)
And He Left That B!tch ’cause I’m A Cooler B!tch (Grrah)
B!tch, She Ain’t No Player, This A Cooler B!tch (Cooler B!tch)
Just Me On The Plane And The Stewardess (Stewardess)
All This Fu*kin’ Breesh, What To Do With It? (Like)
Munchin’ On That Popa Like It’s Food In It (Like)
And I Feed Him Good ’cause He A Eater (He A Eater)
And He Beat That Cat, Call Up Peta (Like)
When He Goin’ Slow, Tell Him, “Speed Up” (Uh-huh)
Diamonds On My Neck Like I’m Anema’
I Ain’t Anema’ (Like), Got That Heater (Grrah)
Bad B!tches, I’m Your Leader (Leader)
Mad B!tches Wanna Be Her (Like)
B!tches Can’t See Me For Nothin’ Like Sia (Grrah)
Came Up Out The Hood, Yeah, I Got Super Lit (Super Lit)
Diamonds Keep On Dancin’, Got A Stupid Wrist (Stupid Wrist)
He Ain’t Fu*kin’ On Me, He Got A Stupid B!tch (Stupid B!tch)
And He Left That B!tch ’cause I’m A Cooler B!tch (Cooler B!tch)
B!tch, She Ain’t No Player, This A Cooler B!tch (Cooler B!tch)
Just Me On The Plane And The Stewardess (Stewardess)
All This Fu*kin’ Breesh, What To Do With It? (Do With It)
Munchin’ On That Popa Like It’s Food In It (Food In It)
Grrah
Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
She A Stupid B!tch
