[Lyric] 7am Practice (Popgoth)

High kick
Talk ur shit
Come roll w me
If ur a bitch
Leg up
U better stunt
Can't be A Squad
If u arent cunt
Chest out
U better pout
He’ll lose his mind
Without a doubt
Herkie
Dont fuck with me
This isnt a cheerocracy
Death drop
Make it pop
Do what u must
To get on top
Dont stop
Until he drops
We dont need his blood
On our crop tops
Smile pose
Flip your hair
That dumb blonde
Gets us everywhere
We make them talk
We make them stare
Get what we want
Its so unfair
Get up
Leg up
Dont be dumb
Charge him upfront
Backflip
Block him
We dont need all his bullshit
High V
Dont fight mе
Unless u feel like dying
U know that im not lying
I’ll get straight up horrifying



Touchdown
Makе me proud
Use his wallet
Dry him out
Clap your hands
Hit that cone motion
Play the game
Leave him heartbroken
Thigh stand
Backflip handspring
All we want is everything
Dont settle for anything less
Cuz if u do u will get benched
Roundabout
Dont try for clout
U look stupid when ur ass is out
Theyre watching us
Stop acting out
I run this squad
I’ll kick you out
Pyramid
Where’s ur spirit bitch
Ur flopping im not seeing it
Now give me a full layout twist
Or quit if u can't handle it
Basket toss
Do ur lipgloss
You’ll lose ur bag
If ur a slob
Pin him down
And give him top
U know his isnt good enough
Rock his world till he can't walk
Tie him up so he can't talk
Tell him hes not good enough
Then fix ur stockings
And take off
Max out his little credit card
Get what u want girl
Its not hard
And if he tries u
Tell the squad
And we’ll send him to the graveyard