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

Hundred K spent on my lil nigga
Breakin' that pot and that dope gon'
I left a tip for your my nigga
I fuck her mouth, her got bigger
up and hop out the car, drip
Fuck on a bitch, she a star,
Buy it and fuck what it cost,
Try it and get off, brrt
They gon' eat up the dab,
Never shop, came with a mall
Free my niggas behind the wall
Ain't gon' stop till free my niggas all
I can a movie, Seagal
No dribble, I
And roll up a Backwood with as fat as a log
hop in the frog
I'ma go'n pop my
I'ma up at six
Number one, draft pick
Coupe, it came the kit
niggas all around me
Lot of niggas still exist
Drank, it under my trench
Starter on my bench
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, shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop (pop)

go'n to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my
her don't look my way
Nigga buy your bitch
No attached
You get fly like this
No strings
pop my shit

Don't be poppin', get caught with the (poppin')
Whippin' cocaine, cookin' (coke)
Break down the like it's sawdust (break down)
Look what the done bought us (look)
Catch the bitches (catch), but I don't fetch the (no)
Catch your bitch, I ain't hit her, I was about your feelings
(here you go)
I'ma on your bitch, do you hear me? (glide)
on the bench and pop wheelies (brrt)
QC nigga, pop (woo)
We ain't gonna talk the feelings (nah)
We ain't gotta talk the gremlins (nah)
Paid shooters me chillin' (baow)
Pop it off baby, start (pop it off)
Give me my racks off the (racks)
My papa up in a lizard (pull up)
The eyes on bitch like a gizzard (eyes)
I get the money so (racks)
Young I'm makin history (history)
Set not for dissing (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
her don't look my way
Nigga I'll buy your
No wings
You get fly like this
No attached
pop my shit

Pop my shit, I pop it (pop it)
Whole lotta bullets in the
Told 'em, trust the (trust it)
break em down, diagnostics (break it)
Cup of the drank too (woo)
the pint in the cockpit (stashin')
Your want my kids, she swallowed it (uhh)
Came up for oxygen (up)
FN a nigga move (move, move)
Put a nigga on the news (news, news)
drunk, let you drank booze (mama)
'Cause her son done turned food (damn)
Big name came with the (woo)
Rear cam all in the (yeah)
Mix it in dog food, (skrt)
Finesse me a out of state (jugg)
You turned to a woman, (Jenner)
Crisp the lawn, mow the snakes (renter)
Stick to the money, (stuck)
Hit the gas to the top, it's a (top)
My wrist, stop, Ma$e (woo)
Give a bitch my cock, the (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, 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
I'll buy your bitch
No attached
You don't get fly this
No attached
pop my shit