letra de pop out - $tupid young & mbnel
[verse 1: mb nel]
brodie popped a molly, he might catch a body
choppa get to kicking on n-gga just like it know karate
i just popped a perk and she gon’ ride me like a kawasaki
i was finna eat her p-ssy, but her coochie smell like calamari
i got big shots, big glocks, f-ckin’ up on a stick thot
my brodie walked up on him and gave that n-gga like 6 shots
swervin’ in the big body bimmer, call that rick ross
shooting h-lla clips, just like i’m tryna shoot a tiktok
aye, snakes on my feet b-tch that’s gucci
i don’t do construction but i always keep a toolie
f-ckin’ on this b-tch, she ride this d-ck like suzuki
chop sticks feed me like i’m tryna eat some sushi
aye, aye, hit that road, get the bag right
i ain’t tryna cop unless that tag right
i ain’t tryna do a feature unless that bag right
itty-bitty b-tch wanna f-ck need that cash right
[chrous: $tupid young & mbnel]
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
they gon’ bring the yellow tape and that chalk out
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
playing with them stick and drums we finna rock out
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
ca-ca-catch a op i pull up and then we hop out
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
toning on them aks and dracos like we fro moscow
[verse 2: $tupid young]
grew up in the jungle so that made me lion heartened
pop me a bean just to get my day started
go against the gang, n-gga you must be r-t-rded
that’s like suicidal, i don’t think you want to start sh-t
my n-ggas be on sh-t, pull up on they off sh-t
n-ggas get dropped quick, we ain’t with the nonsense
n-ggas on the internet, all they do is talk sh-t
op nigas think they hard, n-gga you not sh-t
never put on work, but they always screaming gang, gang
need to stay as gucci it’s screaming i let my chains sw-ng
mb, afficials, d-mn near the same thing
n-ggas really think sh-t sweet since the fame came
knock it off, you n-ggas is really not hard
what you know about them shoot outs and ducking cop cars
wannabe street n-ggas sweeter than a pop tart
playing with them drums, but nah i ain’t no rock star
[chrous: $tupid young & mbnel]
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
they gon’ bring the yellow tape and that chalk out
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
playing with them stick and drums we finna rock out
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
ca-ca-catch a op i pull up and then we hop out
aye, gang sh-t when we pop out
toning on them aks and dracos like we fro moscow
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