Pop My Shit Lyrics

28 no kids

28 still ain't did no bid

I ain't rich

But a nigga paper straight

Living good

Ion need no section eight

Aye, I'ma pop it

Every chance that I get

That hoe is lying

If she said

I ain't hit

Iced out my neck

Now I'm bout to

Ice out my wrist

Remember back in the days

When a nigga

Couldn't afford shit

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Told that girl

That ion do friends

Put her in my close friends

Bet I find out

Where that throat end

She say

Boy you nasty

Tell me something

That I don't know

I bought all the tickets

So my haters see me front row

But you such a hater

Prolly gonna be a no show

Nigga

Fuck your fashion

Sweatpants

Jordan four's is when I'm comfortable

Dropped her kid to school

Now I can eat it like a lunchable

They hate

To hear you pop it

Swear I make them uncomfortable

But

I really don't care

I'ma big dog

So you better beware

I only fear God

So you niggas can't scare me

Ion do this for y'all

I do this

For the family

I do it

For a Grammy

Nigga

Fuck a Plan B

Money talks

Bullshit Walks

That's why

They don't understand me

All these niggas mad at me

Cuz I'm just tryna get it

Fuck a critic

I'm out on a mission

Bitches

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