pop my shit Lyrics

Smokin' on dope lil bitch you know that I get high as shit

VVS diamonds shine bright it'll blind your eye like camera flick

Poppin' my shit I'm fly lil bitch not talkin' bout the glock and shit

Pussy boy talkin' real hot I pull up quick with a stick get hit

Why am I sonnin' these niggas like dad?

I wish I was kidding lil bitch

Niggas they going out sad bout a bitch

I'm wishin' better for niggas

Young nigga countin' up all this cash Yeah I'm trying to stack up my figures

Hatin' on me cause I'm that nigga Santan just doin' it bigger

Yeah I'm above these niggas

Shit so fake can't show no love to a nigga

John Cena not seein' these niggas

Where the competition at?

Houdini they hiding lil nigga

With a bad bitch she trying to ride a nigga

I'm breakin' her shit like bad my nigga

Face down ass up she shakin' it quicker

I'm bringing it back and I'm makin' her thicker

Wait hold up!

Bapesta kicks when I'm steppin' on shit

Prada me so I Prada my fit

Ice my neck colder than cooler kit

Casamigi or Dusse to sip

Fuck the bullshit I'm trying to get lit

Never sober I got to admit

Better high why the fuck would I quit?

Poppin' my shit lil bitch

I'm poppin' my shit lil bitch

Poppin' my shit lil bitch

I'm poppin' my shit lil bitch

These niggas so fake they counterfeit, I don't get that shit

These niggas they lame they hate they fake, I don't get that shit

Smokin' on dope lil bitch you know that I get high as shit

VVS diamonds shine bright it'll blind your eye like camera flick

Poppin' my shit I'm fly lil bitch not talkin' bout the glock and shit

Pussy boy talkin' real hot I pull up quick with a stick get hit

Why am I sonnin' these niggas like dad?

I wish I was kidding lil bitch

Niggas they going out sad bout a bitch

I'm wishin' better for niggas

Young nigga countin' up all this cash Yeah I'm trying to stack up my figures

Hatin' on me cause I'm that nigga Santan just doin' it bigger

Know that I'm doing it bigger

KBG one four gang only seein' me nigga

Feel like John Wick with this trigger

Killin' this shit like Jason, Mike Jack in Thriller

No YB I been realer just ask your bitch

I don't got no feelings but I'm so appealing

She want to suck it so I got her kneeling

Bending her over and she get to squealing

High as the fuck bitch I'm touching the ceiling

Medicate with this dope cause it doing the healing

Been down bad too many times tired of the feeling

Bitch I ain't going back tired of the dealing

Bitch I ain't going back tired of the dealing

Bitch I ain't going back tired of the dealing

Won't stop till my fingers is touching a million

With the AMG Benz riding round bitch I'm wheelin'