Bop Bop Lyrics (English Translation) – SODA LUV
“Bop Bop” Lyrics by SODA LUV is the latest hit from the talented artist SODA LUV. The singer not only lends his voice to the track but also composes its music and pens the catchy lyrics.
The track “Bop Bop” encapsulates a lifestyle of speed, ambition, and carefree enjoyment, disregarding the opinions of others. SODA LUV expresses a sense of euphoria, soaring through his achievements while feeling superior to the insincere individuals in the music scene. The lyrics blend themes of self-promotion, nightlife, and intimate connections, portraying a vibrant, self-assured way of living where wealth, indulgence, and personal autonomy take center stage.
Bop Bop Lyrics (English Translation)
[Intro]
(Leyky, why you…)
SODA LUV
[Chorus]
The boys made mul’ty [cartoons], died in the studio (Ay)
We ain’t Japanese, but we were high and dyin’ too.
Flew so much—these miles could buy a Milly [Million] (Phew)
Stackin’ cash to heaven—they’ll write ’bout us in the Bible (Ayy)
Look around at the industry, damn, it’s disgustin’ (Bleh)
Feel like a cuckold at a cripples’ orgy (Ew)
Only money lifts my libido up (Oh)
You talk to me? Then pay up—no “either/or” here (No)
[Verse]
I play this game on cooldown, but I ain’t at the PC (Ah)
Rappers? Clearly not my company (Ah)
They play, but not in life—just gamers, lame (Ah)
Hate on success—their moves are gay measures (Huh)
Feed ’em my dick, eyes closed—they act like girls (Girls)
Let their screams and raps slide past my ears (Phew)
Their fake “bro” bonds weaker than shoestrings (Ah)
My principles sharp like biceps—clean cuts.
Top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top-top
She gives me top, gok-gok-gok-gok (Gok, gok)
Took her mouth for a spin—make it bop with your tongue (Go, go)
You get fucked by a pro—easy cum, easy go (Ooh, ooh)
Make it POV on the GoPro.
Girl, make it all drip wet (Ha)
Your flow’s pharmaceutical (Wha?)
Your lyrics are trash, but they’re a sleep aid (Wha?)
My dick and her pussy—perfect unison (Wha?)
I’m deep in her belly like Pattinson (Wha?)
She rides me like a nympho—
A demon in an angel’s body, halo glow.
Filmed it, but it’s anonymous (Tsch-tsch)
Camera peeps through the peep-ho-ho-hole.
[Chorus] (Repeats)
