Pop Out Lyrics

Hah hah ohhh

911 this a new Porsche

Running up the green like Forrest

I don't give a fuck about awards

I just wanna end up on Forbes

I just wanna count my cash

Lotta bankroll in the bag

I ain't never going out sad

See the Valentino V on my tags

Dior j'adore when I bathe

I just cleaned the crib with the sage

Black rock carry out steak

Nigga we ain't on the same page

Gone and get the fuck outta my face

Gotta move in meticulous ways

'Cause they always got something to say

If you really wanna play we can play

'Cause when I pop out

I pop out with all my homies we gone rock out

Gotta couple thousand on me I get guap now

Don't you try to run up on me you'll get dropped down

You'll get dropped down

You know if I'm popping out

I'm popping out with all my niggas and we rocking out

I got these bands all on me now yea I done ran it up

I hit the gas a hundred mph to Canada

My girl exotic she look way better than Pamela

I'm talking about Anderson

Come join the team if you a fan of winning

Trying to make a couple thousand bands a minute

They be hating on me they can't stand in that big body I jumped in the rolls

How you 'bouta hate on a nigga that went from the bottom to top on his own yea

I'm in that Bentley truck

I'm making hit right after hit I had to switch it up

They talking 'bout junior raps ain't shit he need to give it up

You need to get up off my dick 'cause I don't give a fuck

What you be talking 'bout

Run me up a hunnid thou

I make the plays like I'm the QB lil bro run the routes

Like Speaker Knockerz yea that money is my fucking spouse

Like d mcallister I'm married to that money now

And I ain't playing 'round

'Cause when I pop out

I pop out with all my homies we gone rock out

Gotta couple thousand on me I get guap now

Don't you try to run up on me you'll get dropped down

You'll get dropped down

'Cause when I pop out

I pop out with all my homies we gone rock out

Gotta couple thousand on me I get guap now

Don't you try to run up on me you'll get dropped down

You'll get dropped down

You'll get dropped down

Got a couple thousand dollars on me right now

Right now

911 this a new Porsche

Running up green like Forrest

I don't give a fuck about awards

I just wanna end up on Forbes

I just wanna count my cash

Lotta bankroll in the bag

I ain't never going out sad

See the Valentino V on my tags

Dior j'adore when I bathe

I just cleaned the crib with the sage

Black rock carry out steak

Nigga we ain't on the same page

Gone and get the fuck outta my face

Gotta move in meticulous ways

'Cause they always got something to say

If you really wanna play we can play

'Cause when I pop out

I pop out with all my homies we gone rock out

Gotta couple thousand on me I get guap now

Don't you try to run up on me you'll get dropped down

You'll get dropped down

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