"Popout" lyrics

"Popout"

If you ain't got no b up on your belt don't say you with the team
We'll come thru with them clippers, leave lil bro lining on beam
This lil bitch had sent the text, "I thought you was gon' be here"
You was just all in this pussy now you ghosting boy you weird
I ain't ducking shit, bitch it ain't no man that I would fear
I bounce out the front, tossin top of shells bro got the rear
They had clapped the opp, made his body drop lets make a cheer
Feel like wet I leave shit drenchin when I cry its bloody tears
He ain't clapping shit, that lil boy be put up in the crib
He got hit with something chunky put them .62s in his rib
We don't speak on shit we did they say pull up then we had slid
He thirteening with this shit man kill his ass fuck he a kid
Fuck a drive I'm bouncing out, when we slide make sure it count
Blow the nic just like a canna I can't slow down I'm willing out
With the Moe's from over east but we be spanking shit out south
Lil ass niggas snitching for the cheese we call his ass a mouse
He don't come outside, so we might just come fuck up the house
Bitch go wash yo ass I can smell that coochie from the blouse
We in a high speed chase this a SRT Moe changed the route
Big ass hole inside his head that's how he was when he got found
He tried to play with us,he jumped inside that water and damn near drowned
We ain't waiting on nobody we got low we belt shit now
They won't push up them boys scared they might just die
She like damn scoom you tweaking steady nodding girl I'm fried
Pussy water her shit super soaker pussy never dry
Talking freaky on the phone when she see me now this bitch shy
In that striker acting bad I bet I made the Trackhawk fly
I know one kid that got tapped inside his head he ain't alive
We gon kill his ass he was talking crazy all on live
Long live rondo lil bro gave him 50 bad ass gave him 5
Now we spinning we ain't sliding out this bitch unless its tense
Catch us sliding out this frr acting bad me twin in trench
Lil will get his ass once he walk him down he yell out drench
He ain't tryna play no ball no more that boy ass on the bench


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