Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Sh*t

Ayy
Ayy, you know who done up right, you
Uh
Yeah, you
Yo, you too
Yo yo, you too
Let me pop my shit, yeah you too
we get, pop it
Your ho hit
Oh you talkin' 'bout bitch?
The been lit (ice)
Live this
Nah for nigga

Hundred K spent on my lil nigga
Breakin' that pot and dope gon' triple
I a tip for your bitch my nigga
I her mouth, her throat got bigger
up and hop out the car, drip
Fuck on a bitch, she a star,
Buy it and what it cost, drip
Try it and get off, brrt
gon' eat up the dab, Jaws
Never shop, crib came with a
Free my that's behind the wall
Ain't gon' stop they free my niggas all
I can a movie, Seagal
No dribble, I
And up a Backwood with Cookie as fat as a log
Then hop in the
go'n pop my shit
I'ma up at six
Number one, draft pick
Coupe, it with the kit
Real all around me
Lot of pussy niggas exist
Drank, it under my trench
Starter bitches on my
The cookie pack dense

Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)

I'ma go'n to pop my
Hold on, let me my shit
Tell her look my way
Nigga I'll buy your
No wings
You don't get fly this
No attached
pop my shit

Don't be poppin', get caught with the (poppin')
Whippin' cocaine, cookin' (coke)
Break down the dope like sawdust (break down)
Look what the done bought us (look)
Catch the bitches (catch), but I don't the bitches (no)
your bitch, I ain't hit her, I was thinkin' about your feelings
(here you go)
I'ma on your bitch, do you hear me? (glide)
Shooter on the and pop wheelies (brrt)
QC nigga, pop (woo)
We ain't talk about the feelings (nah)
We ain't gotta talk about the (nah)
Paid 'round me chillin' (baow)
Pop it off baby, kneeling (pop it off)
Give me my off the dribble (racks)
My papa up in a lizard (pull up)
The eyes on that like a gizzard (eyes)
I get the money so (racks)
Young nigga I'm makin (history)
Set not going for (nah)
On a jet when I'm flying the (jet)
Bad bitch she an (bitch)
the bricks to Michigan (woo)

Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)

I'ma go'n to pop my
Hold on, let me my shit
Tell her don't my way
Nigga I'll buy your
No wings
You don't get fly this
No strings
pop my shit

Pop my shit, I pop it (pop it)
Whole lotta bullets in the
'em, trust the process (trust it)
I'ma em down, diagnostics (break it)
Cup of the drank too (woo)
Stashin' the in the cockpit (stashin')
Your bitch my kids, she swallowed it (uhh)
back up for oxygen (up)
FN make a move (move, move)
Put a fuck nigga on the (news, news)
drunk, let you drank booze (mama)
'Cause her son done turned into (damn)
Big came with the weight (woo)
cam all in the plates (yeah)
Mix it in dog food, (skrt)
Finesse me a nigga out of (jugg)
You to a woman, Cait (Jenner)
Crisp back the lawn, mow the (renter)
Stick to the money, (stuck)
Hit the gas to the top, it's a (top)
My wrist, can't stop, (woo)
a bitch my cock, the taste (here)
Got a M in the suitcase (cash)
Mama it when she broke the vase (damn ma)

Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop
Pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)
Pop shit, shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)

I'ma to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my
Tell her look my way
I'll buy your bitch
No attached
You don't get fly this
No strings
pop my shit