Pop My Shit
28 no kids
28 still ain't did no bid
I ain't rich
But a nigga paper straight
Living good ion need no section 8
Ima pop it every chance that I get it
That hoe is lying if she say I ain't hit
Iced out my neck
Now I bout to ice out my wrist
Remember back in the days when a nigga couldn't afford shit
Aye
So now I
Pop my shit
Aye
Let me
Pop my shit
Watch me
Pop my shit
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Pop my shit
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Told that girl that ion do friends
Put her in my close friends bet I find out where that throat ends
She say boy u nasty tell me something I don't know
I bought all the tickets so my haters see me front row
But you such a hater prolly gonna be a no show
Nigga fuck yo fashion sweatpants Jordan 4's is when I'm my comfortable
Dropped her kids to school now I can eat like a lunchable
They hate to hear you pop it swear I make them uncomfortable
But I really don't care I'ma big dog so you better beware
I only fear God so you niggas can't scare me
Ion do it for y'all I do this for the family
I do it for a Grammy nigga a fuck a plan B
Money talks bs walks/ that's why they don't understand me
All these niggas mad at me
Cuz I'm just tryna get it
Fuck a critic
I'm out on a mission
Bitches
Aye
So now I
Pop my shit
Aye
Let me
Pop my shit
Watch me
Pop my shit
Aye
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me pop it
28 still ain't did no bid
I ain't rich
But a nigga paper straight
Living good ion need no section 8
Ima pop it every chance that I get it
That hoe is lying if she say I ain't hit
Iced out my neck
Now I bout to ice out my wrist
Remember back in the days when a nigga couldn't afford shit
Aye
So now I
Pop my shit
Aye
Let me
Pop my shit
Watch me
Pop my shit
Aye
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me pop it
Told that girl that ion do friends
Put her in my close friends bet I find out where that throat ends
She say boy u nasty tell me something I don't know
I bought all the tickets so my haters see me front row
But you such a hater prolly gonna be a no show
Nigga fuck yo fashion sweatpants Jordan 4's is when I'm my comfortable
Dropped her kids to school now I can eat like a lunchable
They hate to hear you pop it swear I make them uncomfortable
But I really don't care I'ma big dog so you better beware
I only fear God so you niggas can't scare me
Ion do it for y'all I do this for the family
I do it for a Grammy nigga a fuck a plan B
Money talks bs walks/ that's why they don't understand me
All these niggas mad at me
Cuz I'm just tryna get it
Fuck a critic
I'm out on a mission
Bitches
Aye
So now I
Pop my shit
Aye
Let me
Pop my shit
Watch me
Pop my shit
Aye
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me
Pop my shit
Pop it
Pop it
Let me pop it
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Writer(s): Robert Browne
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