
Episode #377
I Am Not Your Popper by Crystal Dicks
Written and produced by Ron Allen and G-Dawg Trading~ [Verse 1] Stick with the true grip don't let it go, quit with the cryptic lipstick code, take a real good whiff, wo, bro, slow, get with the new quick does do flow. Wake up and bake up all your plans, splash water makeup clap your hands, quit with the flip shit take a chance, dance with the new digs take a stance. [Chorus] I am not your popper droppin' down to pick it up, not a lawyer or a copper telling others which way's up, I will not succumb to any ill-laid foolish plans, for I am but an image of an honest, noble man. (solo) [Verse 2] Fall down and lay sound sleep till morn, dream like a babe till a new day is born, wake up and bake and clap your hands, splash water makeup take a stance. I am not your butler fetching doorbells with a tray, not a live-in chef or robot or a beautiful French maid, I will not belong to any clubs named after yups, but if you spill your drink, well, I guess I'll clean it up. [Bridge] The static in the air is just a ghost of what we sold, a hollow currency of stories that were never really told, I’m trading in the armor for a skin that’s soft and worn, standing in the center of the quiet, breaking dawn. (solo) [Chorus] I am not your popper droppin' down to pick it up, not a lawyer or a copper telling others which way's up, I will not succumb to any ill-laid foolish plans, for I am but an image of an honest, noble man. [Outro] Stick with the true grip don't let it go, quit with the cryptic lipstick code, take a real good whiff, wo, bro, slow, get with the new quick does do flow.






