Pop My Shit

Yea
Pop my shit I'm chosen
Make you lose control bitch (Aye, Lewis!)
Yea, pop my shit I'm chosen
Aye

Pop my shit
Pop my shit (Yuh, yuh)
I'ma young nigga going dumb on em
If that nigga talkin', put the drum on em (POP!)
I ain't never had shit, ball on em (Yea!)
Pull up with a big stick, let it fly
Shawty know I get way too high
You could say my conscience in the sky
Bad lil baby, come for this ride
Tryna turn you to my ride or die

Fuck with me, you gonna see
I can't let not thing bother my peace (Yea!)
I won the lottery, now it's in pieces
Don't give a fuck what he says
Know my shit too decent
Fuckin' with my flow
I'ma let it go
Lewis on the beat again, you know I rock (Grrraaa!)
Know I was a nigga, kept it in my sock
Big rocks, she on my body
She don't know I got a couple bodies
Shawty gonna tell, so that's a hommie
Baby, come give me yo body (Yea!)
She said "Lil boy, yousa thotty" (Yea!)
Talkin' all that shit right behind me
But you don't know
You don't know
I was on the block with a 30 clip pole
I was sending shots at the opps, get low
Roll em in a spliff now we smokin' on-
Woah
Lil I'm Lil Kodak, they call me Finesse Kidd
I can fuck you and ya friend and her bestie
No yall can't best me
Please do not test me
I just been livin' off digits, the bestest, yea

I'ma young nigga going dumb on em
If that nigga talkin', put the drum on em
I ain't never had shit, ball on em
Pull up with a big stick, let it fly
Shawty know I get way too high
You could say my conscience in the sky
Bad lil baby, come for this ride
Tryna turn you to my ride or die (Grrraaaa!)

Yea, oh
She know my vision in focus
She wanna fuck, lose control bitch
No I can't fuck with no Trojan (Ya ya ya ya!)
I do not know who these niggas think they is
I'm on a roll bitch
In a different state, I'm posted in the whip
I fuck on ya whole bitch
Oh shit
Focus
I can't let her notice
She know I pull up with more sticks
Then yo nigga ever could (He can't!)
I got her sippin' on Everclear (Yea!)
I'm doing better, it's very clear (Yea!)
The way that she moaning, I'm all in my zone
I flip her over and then get the dome, yea
Pop my shit, I'm chosen
My new bitch, I chose it
Nigga test me like "Oh shit"
He might lose his dome bitch
But I cannot lose my focus (I can't!)
Still on a roll bitch, yea
I'm on my own shit
I know they hate it, yea

Pop my shit (Yuh, yuh)
I'ma young nigga going dumb on em
If that nigga talkin', put the drum on em
I ain't never had shit, ball on em
Pull up with a big stick, let it fly
Shawty know I get way too high
You could say my conscience in the sky
Bad lil baby, come for this ride
Tryna turn you to my ride or die

Tryna turn you to my ride or die
Pop my shit, I'm chosen
I can't lose control bitch
Pop my shit, I'm chosen
Focus, focus, yea (Aye, Lewis!)



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Writer(s): Richard Martin Jr.
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