Pop my Ish (Bonus Track)
Remo Ya Ya
Im finna pop my shit
Im finna pop my shit
Im finna pop my shit Ok ok
First thing they wanna say is stop my shit
Knowing that I been like this since a Jitt
Talking my shit
Mean as a pit
Hold on bitch let me pop shit
Four for the kicks
Six for the fit
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Goat on my neck
Cuban on my wrist
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Ain't seen one yet that can stop this shit
Forty on my waist I'll pop this bitch
You know I go to feeling like pac an shit
Thirty round mag on this glock lil bitch
No time for you hoes on that toxic shit
Hold on bitch I'm finna pop my shit
You ain't in love with me you in love with this dick
The way that I eat it and I play with ya clit
I slap you on ya ass from the back you get licks
You know when I came that I came with the stick
You know I'm the one I'm the motherfuckin pick
Scramble round on they ass something like Vick
You no I'm the shit you know I'm da goat
Thet say they got guns but they don't want smoke
I'm popping my shit cuz bitch I'm the coach
I'm off in dat water like a motherfuckin boat
Rocking by myself just trying keep float
Praying to god ima tryna keep hope
Them pussy niggas talk but them pussy niggas know
That I'll lay they ass out show room floor caution
I ain't wit all that talking
I ain't wit all that flossing
All my niggas bosses
We be popping shit on the often
Shoot a nigga dead now chalk em
If he tried to run I hawked em
If he wanna bump I fought em
With the right hook I caught em
He whooped a nigga ass in them brand new giuseppe's
Hell ya nigga that's why I bought em
See when I caught em
He looked like a deer in some head lights
He ain't even no how to play it right
I be on that fuck shit late night
Popping my shit like I'm on a bike
Smoking zaza while I'm at the light
Damn boy I rolled this bitch just right
Looking at these diamonds an they too bright
Hitting like mayweather fight night
Shoot a pussy nigga dead night night
Y'all know my mind aint wrapped tight
Y'all pussy nigga better get right
Cause ill put that forty glock in your life
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't stop this shit
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't Pop this shit
First thing they wanna say is stop my shit
Knowing that I been like this since a Jitt
Talking my shit
Mean as a pit
Hold on bitch let me pop shit
Four for the kicks
Six for the fit
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Goat on my neck
Cuban on my wrist
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't stop this shit
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't Pop this shitFirst thing they wanna say is stop my shit
Knowing that I been like this since a Jitt
Talking my shit
Mean as a pit
Hold on bitch let me pop shit
Four for the kicks
Six for the fit
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Goat on my neck
Cuban on my wrist
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Im the motherfuckin goat
I aint seen one yet that can stop this shit
Dave tell em what it is
Another hood classic
Ok ok Ya Ya
Im finna pop my shit
Im finna pop my shit
Im finna pop my shit Ok ok
First thing they wanna say is stop my shit
Knowing that I been like this since a Jitt
Talking my shit
Mean as a pit
Hold on bitch let me pop shit
Four for the kicks
Six for the fit
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Goat on my neck
Cuban on my wrist
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Ain't seen one yet that can stop this shit
Forty on my waist I'll pop this bitch
You know I go to feeling like pac an shit
Thirty round mag on this glock lil bitch
No time for you hoes on that toxic shit
Hold on bitch I'm finna pop my shit
You ain't in love with me you in love with this dick
The way that I eat it and I play with ya clit
I slap you on ya ass from the back you get licks
You know when I came that I came with the stick
You know I'm the one I'm the motherfuckin pick
Scramble round on they ass something like Vick
You no I'm the shit you know I'm da goat
Thet say they got guns but they don't want smoke
I'm popping my shit cuz bitch I'm the coach
I'm off in dat water like a motherfuckin boat
Rocking by myself just trying keep float
Praying to god ima tryna keep hope
Them pussy niggas talk but them pussy niggas know
That I'll lay they ass out show room floor caution
I ain't wit all that talking
I ain't wit all that flossing
All my niggas bosses
We be popping shit on the often
Shoot a nigga dead now chalk em
If he tried to run I hawked em
If he wanna bump I fought em
With the right hook I caught em
He whooped a nigga ass in them brand new giuseppe's
Hell ya nigga that's why I bought em
See when I caught em
He looked like a deer in some head lights
He ain't even no how to play it right
I be on that fuck shit late night
Popping my shit like I'm on a bike
Smoking zaza while I'm at the light
Damn boy I rolled this bitch just right
Looking at these diamonds an they too bright
Hitting like mayweather fight night
Shoot a pussy nigga dead night night
Y'all know my mind aint wrapped tight
Y'all pussy nigga better get right
Cause ill put that forty glock in your life
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't stop this shit
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't Pop this shit
First thing they wanna say is stop my shit
Knowing that I been like this since a Jitt
Talking my shit
Mean as a pit
Hold on bitch let me pop shit
Four for the kicks
Six for the fit
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Goat on my neck
Cuban on my wrist
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't stop this shit
Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit Pop my shit
These pussy niggas can't Pop this shitFirst thing they wanna say is stop my shit
Knowing that I been like this since a Jitt
Talking my shit
Mean as a pit
Hold on bitch let me pop shit
Four for the kicks
Six for the fit
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Goat on my neck
Cuban on my wrist
Hold on bitch let me pop my shit
Im the motherfuckin goat
I aint seen one yet that can stop this shit
Dave tell em what it is
Another hood classic
Ok ok Ya Ya
Credits
Writer(s): Raheem Strawder
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