Wonya Love - Popular Demand lyrics

[Hook] Ridin in the hooptie, pull up in that minivan We be catching groupies, everyday I'm counting fans Pull up with no hands, she be loving how I dance Ballin on a budget, I be Popular Demand Popular demand, homie, popular demand Ballin on a budge, but I'm popular demand Popular demand, homie, popular demand Ballin on a budge, but I'm popular demand [Verse 1] Six to the one-three, bad b**h in the front seat Come through when I'm done me Do you when im hungry, gold j**els and a blank tee Ahh Can't hang with us, wolfpack in the booth and we dangerous Paint it up,hang it up Air it out, put it on, where it out Wo-wo-wolfie come through and they staring now Movie-scene boy I be Paramount Tear it down, then put a n***a that she care about In the ground, in the clouds They be askin for his wearabouts Take a breathe, spread em out Man I wouldn't you wearing out Hope that you're the one that I'm sparing now Got me feeling like the mayor now My phone is buzzin that percussion when im on the move Another subject it ain't nothing ain't fun to you Kick back, no nunchucks f** a cuff, do what I want to do Hate to be the topic of discussion, I'm the connoisseur I make the rules, break the rules, make no mistakes the rule Set and follow, boy you didn't get the motto Guess you hollow, floating in the depths of Pollo Ahh, ridin with my team I feel like im the man Back up in this party Popular Demand [Hook] [Interlude] And they know When I step up into the spot Silence, I just make the crowd stop Real sh** and they know Don't give a damn who you be I be flexin my n***a, young wolfie That's right and they know The kid's coming with the heat Keep doing you and Imma do me That's right and they know That sh**'s so fire when I speak They tune in, and I ain't talkin tv [Verse 2] Do this all day You n***as act up like Broadway Then I'm insure you n***as fall way Way way back, my n***a Allstate I talk way too much, but my sh**'s backed up My n***a hallway I'm priority always Cause I cook up, my n***a saute You all say (girls) "Wolfie, wolfie, wolfie he's so Godly" JK, I'm fakin That sh** would make my day For some reason they want me around Like my n***a concave sh**s messed up, but imma keep making moves Son i've had a long Young n***a, i be cruisin backseat speaking blasphemy My demand is high, I just ask clubs and they will blast for me Look, I be popular, nocular, dense like a hoculer You watching her, binoculars You're stalking her, watching her Man I ain't got no time for her [Hook]