Pop My Shit Lyrics

They think that they know me but they don't cuz I'm not from there

Told her not to reach in my center console my gun there

I don't wanna go where you going cuz it's not fun there

Big city living now the clubs we going dumb there

She don't send me booty pics she put them on a thumbnail

Said that she like shopping we ain't never paying retail

Only time I'm buying if I know it's gonna resell

Hit me up on google it's a reason it's called g mail

I might need a drum roll, just for when I'm walking in

Know I got a blunt rolled, just for when she hoppin in

Said she like me in the Jetta, she gon' love me in the benz

I ain't got the time for all them lil sales just cop the ten

Jonah like to talk his shit, yea I know it's true

I ain't got no million yet, but all my money blue

I got four people riding in the two seater coupe

They said jonah poppin off I told em' it's nothing new

Let her come around a bit, now she know like all the crew

I ain't talkin Sierra Mist, bitch I'm sippin' Mountain Dew

Thought you had a hit but missed, I'm still at the fountain bleu

Member they ain't fuck with me, now it's just I'm proud of you

Blacked out

New fit

Crew neck

Fine bitch

All cash

Line big

Wish that I could rewind this

I know that they dream about this

Wish that you could see how it

Told her I'd be loyal if she love me how she do now

I don't got no change I guess that I'm busting blues down

Saw too many cops on the way I need a new route

She ain't In the city I told her she getting flewed out

They think ima make it overnight but it's a process

Invested all my money and I still ain't seen the profits

I been making some back I guess that I'm seeing progress

Only thing I want from you is baby just be honest

She know Ima pop my shit, she like my confidence

I ain't really trippin, I think that I make it obvious

I could do it solo, or do the shit with an audience

Future shit, I might make a hundred through a oculus

The funny thing, what, I was never popular

Now it's kinda weird for me, I got my own photographer

The driver picked me up, so I never see an odometer

It don't got a radio, the car come with a monitor

Skinny jeans, white tee, she said that she like me

We gon make a movie baby I feel like I'm Spike Lee

"What if you go broke" I said bitch that's unlikely

And I don't care if you don't like me

I'm the freshest to do it, that boy Look like he Jewish

She's a real smart girl always saying she knew it

Got me nervous when I'm round her got her saying I'm stupid

Brand new money the bluest

I just took out thirty when I walked in the Truist

Ya you know I'm exclusive, so don't fuck up and lose it

So don't fuck up and lose it

So don't fuck up and