Pop Sh*t

Ay

You are crazy

Ay, you know who done fucked up right?

You

Uh, yeah, you

Yo, you too, ****

Yo, yo, you too, ****

Let me pop my shit

Yeah, you too, ****

Backends we get, pop it

Your hoe been hit

Oh, you talkin' 'bout your bitch?

The wrist been lit

Live like this

Nah, for real, ****

Hundred K spent on my wrist, lil ****

Breakin' that pot and that dope, go triple

I left a tip for your bitch, my ****

I fuck her mouth, her throat got bigger

Pull up and hop out the car, drip

Fuck on a bitch, she a star, drip

Buy it fuck what it cost, drip

Try it and get knocked off, brrt

They gon' eat the dab, Jaws

Never shop, crib came with a mall

Free my **** that behind the wall

Ain't gon' stop 'till they free my **** all

I can make a movie, Seagal

No dribble, I ball

And roll up a Backwood with Cookie as fat as a log

Then hop in the frog

I'ma go and pop my shit

I'ma pull up at six

Number one, first draft pick

Coupe, that came with the kit

Real **** all around me

Lot of pussy **** still exist

Drank it right under my trench

Starter bitches on my bench

The cookie pack came dense

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I'ma go and pop my shit

Hold on, let me talk my shit

Tell her don't look my way

****, I'll 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

Whippin' cocaine, cookin' product

Break down the dope like it's sawdust

Look what the grind done bought us

Catch the bitches

But I don't fetch the bitches

Catch your bitch

I ain't hit her, I was thinkin' about your feelings

I'ma glide on your bitch, do you hear me?

Shooter on the bench and pop wheelies

QC ****, pop millions

We ain't gotta talk about feelings

We ain't gotta talk about gremlins

Paid shooters 'round me chillin'

Pop it off, baby, start kneeling

Give me my racks off the dribble

My poppa pull up in a lizard

The eyes on that bitch like a gizzard

I get the money so vivid

Young ****, I'm making history

Set not going for dissing

On a jet when I'm flying the distance

Bad bitch, she an assistant

Drive the bricks to Michigan

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I'ma go pop my shit

Hold on, let me talk my shit

Tell her don't look my way

****, I'll buy your bitch

No wings attached

You don't get fly like this

No strings attached

I'ma pop my shit

Pop my shit, I pop it

Whole lotta bullets in the cartridge

Told 'em, trust the process

I'ma break 'em down, diagnostics

Cup of the drank too toxic

Stashin' the pint in the cockpit

You bitch want my kids, she swallowed it

Came back up for oxygen

FN make a **** move

Put a fuck **** on the news

Mama drunk, let you drank booze

'Cause her son done turned into food

Big name came with the weight

Rear cam all in the plates

Mix it all in dog food, baked

Finesse me a **** out of state

You tuned to a woman, Cait

Crisp back the lawn, mow the snakes

Stick to the money, pace

Hit the gas to the top, it's a race

My wrist, can't stop Ma$e

Give a bitch my cock, the taste

Got a M in the locked suitcase

Mama found it when she broke the vase

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I'ma go and pop my shit

Hold on, let me talk my shit

Tell her don't look my way

****, I'll buy your bitch

No wings attached

You don't get fly like this

No strings attached

I'ma pop my shit