Luyện nghe bài hát Pop U

You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You gon' me pop you
have to pop u

Who nigga is
What nigga claim
Juve magnolia
It's an uptown

watchin' over me
So I'ma let it
Just me the weed, the mic
And I'ma let it off the

Y'all actin' like, that nigga lost it, I ain't no money
Now I'm back, the cost is
[Incomprehensible] on my wrist gooey
These ain't Birdman's, is real Gucci's

Turn around the
Motherfucker to sue me
shit to me so I can hit him with a two-piece
We rock, we he roll, he got control

Me and my and them
Get the brains out hoes
If she can dance,
She can nice and slow

Be in a like it was
Your man's pipe in the
I've been sippin' a little
Just stop servin' the
It feel good to be an OG, I'm it mayne

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You gon' me pop you
have to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

You gon' me pop you
have to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

Now ain't no tellin' I might be
'Cause there's a million creeps
Prancin' around streets lookin' like me
Call 'em my doubles

So if you you hit Luda' with the Krueger
I'm up in blowin' blunt bubbles
On the double, for trouble we started
The eye on my gat is cocked retarded

I'm sippin' lean, smokin' and I'm so hot
I told machine's people call me 'I
Bang to the boogey boogey, bang
Let my little partner my necklace
And hit bitches with the same

Its not computer love, I'm gettin' great
Got a drive but they blow me out my mainframe

Now how you like
I got your momma pitchin'
On the gettin' cornered
And come back

I'm tight stacks so if it ain't Juve or Luda
Then can it nigga, we don't like rap

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You make me pop you
have to pop u

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
have to pop u

Got the in the grass
And the in the dumpster
Duck when they
One wanna dump ya'

Hunger, what I got in my veins
Take shots the Henny
Just to my aim

Now, I my middle finger, "Fuck the world"
And them donuts in that car better ya' hurl
Yeah, I'm 'bout my paper
I'm loaded like them niggaz in Jamaica mayne

I you know this is Crack
And he's and you mad
we did and they yack-ity yak

In the sack we slid in
Mommy they ass
She want some big
Tip drill, she a tip drill

It's ya' crack
with some fresh cut
Side of the
that's the best fuck

And you can keep them keys
'Cause we gon' fuck these
we please

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u