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mteezy - pop it lyrics
[intro]
(you’ll fly too if you link up with french)
(eco havin’ sauce, baby)
b_tch_ass n_gga
yeah
on god
got lil’ manman in this house
jay in this ho, coff in this ho
hey
[verse]
you only put this sh_t on on your b_day
call back, want some more, same spot, instant replay
i could do this sh_t hands_on
man, ski work the whip, kiss the curb, he’ll speedrace
grand theft auto, livin’ life like i’m cj
might set up shop up on an opp block, hmm
be cautious while drivin’ down 8 block
uh, it’s eight seconds and i went for the shot clock, ayy
never had sh_t, that’s why i splurge
humble n_gga, so quick in these streets
catch you loafin’, six_two hit your car, make it swerve
can’t never go by what you heard
if i ain’t see it myself, i ain’t vouchin’
n_gga broke in these streets, i can really put you on, come cop you some chеap_ass ounces
when i up this b_tch, they crouchin’
mad_ass ‘cat, this ho grouchy, mmm
rockin’ this b_tch from thе south to bay
i done hit a speed bump, this ho bouncin’
for the two, i could throw you a four
you the guys, i’ll throw you a five
my face card valid, you just in disguise
one question, then you gettin’ declined
finessin’, i’m takin’ ’em down, down
like if he’ll take four, he’ll go for the three
runnin’ this b_tch like it’s track and field
still up in the mud with some exotic cleats
no basic, i like exotic freaks
‘fore i was rappin’ on the beat, i was wrappin’ a p
four_oh fifty_round glock 23
and this b_tch got a switch, so it won’t skip a beat
whole time, he wasn’t rockin’ with me
‘fore i rock with a n_gga, i’ll rock him to sleep
honest with the b_tch, but you’re flodgin’ to me
still with the same n_ggas that started with me
ain’t ’bout money, why you botherin’ me?
drac’ bite a n_gga ass, you look starvin’ to me
no plays_ass n_ggas too sorry to me
should’ve kept that song, sh_t garbage to me
ayy, every time, i pop it
you ain’t f_ck with us, n_gga, stop it
can’t go get your gun when you come out the club
’cause my n_gga done already done bopped it
ayy, stay on point, won’t go for sh_t, never movin’ sloppy
ayy, money stuffed in my britches, fallin’ out of my pocket
know every time, i gotta pop it, ayy
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