OB Ireland - Pop Out

Yves Saint Laurent when I pop out
You already lost when I pop out
Hop in the whip if it's hot get the drop top
Get to the money like chop chop
Yeah the biddys be calling me dada
Bands will make her do cha cha
You do what you can
I do what I wanna
Talk to the money like blah blah
Yeah
Yves Saint Laurent when I pop out
You already lost when I pop out
Hop in the whip if it's hot
Get the drop top
Get to the money like chop chop
Yeah the biddys be calling me dada
Bands will make her do cha cha
You do what you can
I do what I wanna
Talk to the money likе blah blah

I popped out so remembеr this
Yeah I'm still fucking sick
Four girls wanna whore on my shit
I call that a little mix
At least one is a lil minx
I like my women mixed
And she know I support the cause
So she take the knee like Kaepernick
Pull out my mic she gon sing on this
I need ad libs when she throat my shit
She know I'm lit
But articulate
Might be running late
But I run this this shit
Like diarrhoea
Yeah
I guess I'm the holy shit
Yeah
Nothing but red balloons in the crib cause they already know I'm fucking it
It it yeah
Haha lets get it
It it yeah
It it yeah
Yeah you already know I'm the shit

Yves Saint Laurent when I pop out
You already lost when I pop out
Hop in the whip if it's hot
Get the drop top
Get to the money like chop chop
Yeah the biddys be calling me dada
Bands will make her do cha cha
You do what you can
I do what I wanna
Talk to the money like blah blah
Yeah
Yves Saint Laurent when I pop out
You already lost when I pop out
Hop in the whip if it's hot
Get the drop top
Get to the money like chop chop
Yeah the biddys be calling me dada
Bands will make her do cha cha
You do what you can
I do what I wanna
Talk to the money like blah blah

Now I pop back out
Ha I can never back down
Never fade to the background
But I'll still blow her back out
Then I'll blackout
Ha I'm the man now
I promise I will take your bitch
Hmm
Right now
She's the type of bitch
To save my number as dad
Wow
Bet she makes her dad proud
Ha
Just add the ddy
That's me guy
But don't worry yourself
She rarely gets a reply
These gold diggers can take a swim
She's never gonna be my next of kin
Ju tell Barbie that she standing
Next to Ken
Ha cause I'm on my rind
Yeah ohh Sorry She said
I'm a G whenever I'm in
Hahahaha
Ahh That's grind
Rind grind
Grind

Yves Saint Laurent when I pop out
You already lost when I pop out
Hop in the whip if it's hot
Get the drop top
Get to the money like chop chop
Yeah the biddys be calling me dada
Bands will make her do cha cha
You do what you can
I do what I wanna
Talk to the money like blah blah
Yeah
Yves Saint Laurent when I pop out
You already lost when I pop out
Hop in the whip if it's hot
Get the drop top
Get to the money like chop chop
Yeah the biddys be calling me dada
Bands will make her do cha cha
You do what you can
I do what I wanna
Talk to the money like blah blah

Written by:
Owen Black

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