Pop Shit Songtext

Ay
Ay
You know who done fucked up right, you
Uh
Yeah, you you
Yo
You too nigga
Yo yo
You too nigga
Let me pop my shit
Yeah you too nigga
Backends we get
Pop it
Your hoe been hit
Oh you talkin' 'bout your bitch
The wrist been lit (ice)
Lit like this
Nah for real nigga

Hunnid K spent on my wrist lil nigga
Breakin' that pot and that dope gon' triple
I left a tip for your bitch my nigga
I fuck her mouth her throat got bigger
Pull up and hop out the car, drip
Fuckin' a bitch she a star, drip
Buy it and fuck what it cost, drip
Try it and get knocked off, brrt
They gon' eat up the dab jaws
Never shop crib came with a mall
Free my nigga down behind the wall
Ain't gon' stop till they free my niggas all
I can make a movie Seagal
No drip while I ball
And run up a [?] with cookie as fat as a log
Then hop in the frog
I'ma go pop my shit
I'ma pull up at 6
Number 1 first draft pick
Coupe it came with the kit
Real niggas all around me
Lot of pussy niggas still exist
Drinkin' right under my trench
Thotty bitches on my bench
The cookie pack came dense

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Pop shit (pop)
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I'ma going to pop my shit
Hold on let me talk my shit
Tell him don't look my way
Nigga I buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit

Don't be poppin' get caught with the sawed-off