Aye Junior ML - Pop Out

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
Hah

Written by:
Erik Williams Jr

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