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Pop My Shit (Remix) feat. Lil Keed

๐Ÿ‘ค Lil Gotit โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Pop My Shit (Remix) - Single โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:17
๐ŸŽต 4689 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:17 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 26107272

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

(J Gramm on the beat)

I count up that check, that's my backbone
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold
Big Balencis, don't get stepped on
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown
My neck is some treasure, it got rhinestones
Shooting ones in the backyard
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cars like it's pulling parts
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came off the lot in that new thang
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blow up like I'm Hussein
All white whip look like the Ku Klux
Beatin' up her pussy, she scream for a new gut

Fucking your hoe, she say you a shrimp nigga
Nut on her face and treat her like a grandmother
Extending the drip like they work in the Chum Bucket
Let the Tommy get to drumming something
If I pop me one more, I'ma pop on that bullshit
If we catch us a rat, he food at the snake pit
I bet they won't last, them boys going apeshit
Now your boy on edge, he starting that hatin' shit
Pull up out the back, we riding in foreign shit
I drop me a four, I'm drinking that Sunkist
Chasing the bag, I feed up the Sonic
Wanna know if she bad, just talk to my conscience
Really getting paid, nah, I ain't stunting
Ball on you niggas, therefore I'm dunking
It's crazy, but it's true

I count up that check, that's my backbone
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold
Big Balencis, don't get stepped on
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown
My neck is some treasure, it got rhinestones
Shooting ones in the backyard
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cars like it's pulling parts
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came off the lot in that new thang
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blow up like I'm Hussein
All white whip look like the Ku Klux
Beatin' up her pussy, she scream for a new gut

I come off the lot in that Mulsanne
Get hit with that chopper, his jaw hang
I stuff them racks in her shower cap
I stuff them racks in her Balmains
I send them shooters, yeah, no cap
Yeah, what is the price range?
No, I don't care about your old man
No, I don't care about your mommy
I was just low and getting hefty
We smoke this shit with a Visine
No, I don't care about no shooter
DaBaby just know that he body
I spend them racks on your main thing
I throw these racks on your thotty
I rock that Rollie, watch plain jane
She still gon' fuck 'cause it's on me
I blow that shit like a candle
Know that these choppers be barking
Know these opps just be talking
We spin the block, leave it silent
Shit, damn, that shit popping
They leave the chalk 'round your body
I put ice around my neck
Dawg, I don't do no flexing

I count up that check, that's my backbone
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold
Big Balencis, don't get stepped on
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown
My neck is some treasure, it got rhinestones
Shooting ones in the backyard
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cars like it's pulling parts
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came off the lot in that new thang
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blow up like I'm Hussein
All white whip look like the Ku Klux
Beatin' up her pussy, she scream for a new gut

Load up them choppers, we look like a futon
Pop him with the Glick, I need me a new gun
Took his ass off for flexing that bankroll
Know what's up with the gang, ho
She know what it do, she hit that choo-choo train
Let the Perc' kick in like it's Liu Kang
Golden brain, had to show 'em the new game
Yellow buddy, you too lame
Don't give no fucks, we shooting out a Fusion
Oh, yeah, we gon' ball, we shoot at the Fusion
He look up to me, treat him like a student
I can go brazy on a track
I get money, that's no cap
Couple new hoes, better get 'em whacked
Don't know what's going, they just stare
Way, way back, we was robbing no mask
We was real slime, that's on slatt
Nigga gon' play, get your head detached
My side gon' ride like Six Flags
Hit it from the back, break it down, Kit-Kat
Get the best head, she ride in the 'Cat
It's snacks

I count up that check, that's my backbone
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold
Big Balencis, don't get stepped on
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown
My neck is some treasure, it got rhinestones
Shooting ones in the backyard
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cars like it's pulling parts
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came off the lot in that new thang
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blow up like I'm Hussein
All white whip look like the Ku Klux
Beatin' up her pussy, she scream for a new gut

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