Big Bata - Pop Out

Han
OK
Nah they ain't pop out
Glock shots would of popped out
Your bitch mouth drop I'll pop out
I'll drop top pop out
Pop off you could get knocked off
You see my drip be hot sauce
I'm the man macho
Get my bands pronto
Y'all know I get shipment cargo
Got a trick for a ho I dress like I hit the lotto
See me posted for sure
Stunting Bussing
Codeine Crushes
Backwood Russian
I smoke weed in public
Get Money
You can't die with it
I'm spending my chicken on my business and my vision
Shit took time with it I'm grinding Getting lifted
Skys the limit and I'm winning,
Litty, witty,
Really serious when I'm spitting this here
If you was looking for that nigga Then it's right here
And they scared why the fuck should we fight fair
Man hell nah they ain't pop out
Glock shots would of popped out
Your bitch mouth drop I'll pop out
I'll drop top pop out
Pop off you could get knocked off
You see my drip be hot sauce
I'm the man macho
Get my bands pronto
Like right here
Right now I need mine
Can't wait for a piece of the pie
Still that nigga with a piece on his side
He just tryna get some peace on his side
Scream fuck Biden fuck Trump
Cop sirens and ambulances still picking us up
And some feel like Richard Pryor
Still tryna figure out which way is up
I'll make her get low down to the floor
She give me some
Then I give her some more
And I'm
Still on go couldn't put up the pole up
Big bows getting stuffed in truck roll off
Body in the trunk its started to mold off
Niggas prolly getting money if you wasn't involved
How you got it wrong tryna be right
All flaws in your insight
Need to bow down to your Sansei
Before that bow bow shit get sprayed
I drop bombs and grenades
Talk jargon slain ain't gotta floss no chain
I'll take it charge it to the game
Man hell nah they ain't pop out
Glock shots would of popped out
Your bitch mouth drop I'll pop out
I'll drop top pop out
Pop off you could get knocked off
You see my drip be hot sauce
I'm the man macho
Get my bands pronto
Nah they ain't pop out
Glock shots would of popped out
Your bitch mouth drop I'll pop out
I'll drop top pop out
Pop off you could get knocked off
You see my drip be hot sauce
I'm the man macho
Get my bands pronto

Written by:
Sabata Ferguson

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