Pop Shit

Running your mouth, is you crazy? (Huh)
You do not want to get into that (nah)
Bitches talk shit on the internet (internet)
I pull up, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fake hoes, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that (end to that)
Talking sideways, I'll put an end to that (end to that)
Uh, uh, bitch, that's the end of that! (End of that)

Flex on me bitch, is you brazy? (Brazy)
I know you really ain't living that (yeah)
Fuck all that squashing that beef (huh)
Bitch you know there ain't no end in that (end to that)
Fake hoes, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that (end to that)
Talking sideways, I'll put an end to that (end to that)
Uh, uh, bitch, that's the end of that! (End of that)

I ride around with a TEC (TEC)
Not talking 'bout lean, you'll get wet (wet)
I been down, run up a check (check)
They got me flexing like Lex Luger (Luger)
Hoe watch your mouth 'fore I bust your medulla
You a broke bitch and your boyfriend a loser (yeah)
Extending my stick, it look long as a ruler
Still counting up money, I feel like a cougar

I'm in my bag like I'm looking for some
No internet popping, you know how I'm boming (know how I'm boming)
That scary hoe see me, she better start running
I pick up that Draco, I turn to a drummer
That gas that I smoke kinda smell like an onion
These Gucci's on me let you know that I'm stunting (yeah)
When it comes to beef, we ain't score, I shoot nothing (yeah)
I put it into her, get back to the money (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Running your mouth, is you crazy? (Huh)
You do not want to get into that (nah)
Bitches talk shit on the internet (internet)
I pull up, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fake hoes, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that (end to that)
Talking sideways, I'll put an end to that (end to that)
Uh, uh, bitch, that's the end of that! (End of that)

Flex on me bitch, is you brazy? (Brazy)
I know you really ain't living that (yeah)
Fuck all that squashing that beef (huh)
Bitch you know there ain't no end in that (end to that)
Fake hoes, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that (end to that)
Talking sideways, I'll put an end to that (end to that)
Uh, uh, bitch, that's the end of that! (End of that)

These bitches all about chitty-chat
Take a bitch nigga like, "Give me that!"
If that bitch saying that she wanting them problems
I'm on that bitch head like a fitted cap
These bitches pussy, they kitty kat
Talking like that get you get gift wrapped (yeah)
You take my chain, I'ma get it back
I fuck that bitch up like a cigarette

Slide up your block like I'm Billy Jean
Hang out the window, and I'm 'bout to shoot (I'm 'bout to shoot)
Pull that banana clip like it's a fruit (like it's a fruit)
We shoot in unison like we a group
Then it's right back to getting this fetty
All that woofing hoe, you know you ain't ready (you know you ain't ready)
Sneak-dissing, fake bitches is petty (yeah)
When I run up on you man, shit gon' get messy, I swear!

Running your mouth, is you crazy? (Huh)
You do not want to get into that (nah)
Bitches talk shit on the internet (internet)
I pull up, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fake hoes, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that (end to that)
Talking sideways, I'll put an end to that (end to that)
Uh, uh, bitch, that's the end of that! (End of that)

Flex on me bitch, is you brazy? (Brazy)
I know you really ain't living that (yeah)
Fuck all that squashing that beef (huh)
Bitch you know there ain't no end in that (end to that)
Fake hoes, I put an end to that (end to that)
Fuck niggas, I put an end to that (end to that)
Talking sideways, I'll put an end to that (end to that)
Uh, uh, bitch, that's the end of that! (End of that)



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Writer(s): Cahmya Richards, Bobby Lamar Barrett
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