Released on October 14, 2022

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[Verse 1: JP Tha Hustler]

Pop a flow, popping cold

Eat that bitch like Pappadeaux's

Rock it low, rocking shows

Rock don't stop, we're not animals

Beastmode feast more, ain't no equal

No duplicate and no sequel

No one before and no prequel

I'm off the chain with that heat flow

It's time to get the party popping with your L's up

We dropping bombs up on your head so get your helmet

I got my Hell mutt's growling at you bitch-ass hoes

My eighties babies they be yelling "Those some bitching flows"

We be killing shows then we be killing drinks

We popping bottles with these models, ain't no fucking skanks

We be smoking dank up on the daily baby

This is the party posse ain't nobody do you shady

We got the GRE rocking in your stereo

But if you battle in this squad that's your burial

We take it aerial, who wanna stage dive?

I plug the mic in, we 'bout to go live ('Bout to go live, go live)


[Chorus: JP Tha Hustler]

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop


[Verse 2: Slyzwicked]

Been a long time but I keep on coming

Ain't nobody gonna summon if I don't come busting

I'ma get mine with the drop of a dime

Yo, JP say to burn it, I'm summoned

Don't say nothing, all get humming

I'ma grab that mic, you suckers start running

Ain't no fronting when I start dame hunting

I'm an Apex Predator, yes, I'm gunning

Hacked up, slashed up, y'all better back up

Stand in my way and the bodies get stacked up

Y'all wanna act up, get wrapped up

I'ma go in this, kill and get messed up

Y'all don't see that? Ten feet back

Fuck your opinion, fuck your feedback

I go for the throat just like Fat Joe

Y'all motherfuckers better go leave that

I'm out for blood and I got that thirst

Ain't my last and this ain't my first

I ain't gonna stop till they bring that hearse

That mark of the beast, I got that curse

Huh, we go Beastmode

I light it up with that C4

We put it down and all we show's

All there for gold but no cheat codes

So step aside and let me make way

Got rapid fire just like AK's

I'll stand around and let me say

We said it all with that propane (That propane, that propane, that propane)


[Chorus: JP Tha Hustler]

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Fucker pop, fucker pop

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Pop, pop, pop)

We make this motherfucker pop (Fucker pop, fucker pop)