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letra de pop my shit - dracbaby

[intro]
(yo, kadi)

[chorus]
i’m back on that young n-gga sh-t, no cap, i’m back on that time (i’m on that)
i could really f-ck a n-gga b-tch, i really can get on that time (i can pop it)
i really can pop my sh-t, i just be cool, i really could shine (i really could shine)
i could buy another cuban link, i really could pop my sh-t two times (nah, for real)
i really can stop respondin’ to these broke-ass n-ggas and pay you no mind
how you gon’ beef with a n-gga and ain’t got motion? what? you don’t care ’bout dyin’? (you don’t care ’bout dyin’?)
they got the drop, they know where we post up at, why the f-ck you ain’t doin’ no slidin’?
why the f-ck you ain’t pull through yet? (what you doin’?) it ain’t like we the ones been hidin’ (we outside)

[verse]
i got the city on lock right now, go ask your b-tch, n-gga, i’m poppin’ (i’m trendin’)
i just vanish-moded a n-gga b-tch, she hit me back, shе just popped it, gave it
i set thе trend and they copy it
labels keep callin’, i’m guessin’ they watchin’ (they watchin’)
if this rappin’ don’t work, that’s cool to me, i’m goin’ to the hood back boppin’ (i’m boppin’)
high-speed the jakes, get away, get ’em off me
i ain’t rich yet, but they callin’ me boston (i’m boston)
i could f-ck your b-tch or go f-ck on his (no cap), i really got options
you had a choice to keep your mouth closed (what you sayin’?), why the f-ck you still go on that talkin’?
you had a choice to get out of that car, why the f-ck you ain’t get out and walked me?
you movin’ scared
catch a n-gga out of bounds, send him to the med
give him a bed
n-ggas know they can’t post in they block, i’ll bump down quick, make ’em use they legs
called up my dog, left him leakin’ red
faceshot gang, he couldn’t duck his head
yeah, yeah, faceshot gang, he couldn’t duck his head
[chorus]
i’m back on that young n-gga sh-t, no cap, i’m back on that time (oh)
i could really f-ck a n-gga b-tch (uh), i really can get on that time (mmm)
i really can pop my sh-t, i just be cool, i really could shine (yeah)
i could buy another cuban link (uh), i really could pop my sh-t two times (really can pop)
i really can stop respondin’ to these broke-ass n-ggas and pay you no mind
how you gon’ beef with a n-gga and ain’t got motion? what? you don’t care ’bout dyin’?
they got the drop, they know where we post up at, why the f-ck you ain’t doin’ no slidin’?
why the f-ck you ain’t pull through yet? it ain’t like we the ones been hidin’ (yo, kadi)

- dracbaby

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