AyyItsPik - Pop Out (feat. TheRealGhost)

Bitch ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, Pop out, bitch
(Woah, Shit)
Bitch I pop out, bitch I pop out, bitch I
Yeah

Ain't no drop out, bitch I pop out I'm on top, bitch what you talkin' bout
I just be swervin' it, bitch, I can't believe what I did
Pop out, they just be talkin' they shit So I'ma come for they head, bitch it's a head-off
I'm goin' number one, bitch, on the scene, bitch I'm makin' them bleed, bitch you know I ain't scared of (shit)
And they be tryna talk to me, bitch, I ain't interested, bitch you know what I stand on
Business, bitch, bitch yea you know what I stand on
Bitch, it's so hot when I blow me up, bitch, when I blow me out like I'm a motherfuckin' lighter
But bitch, I been standin' too tall on the motherfuckin' business like I'm on a motherfuckin' ladder
I'm ragin', I'm crazy, I'm fuckin' insane, and these motherfuckin' niggas can't fuck with my platter
Nobody can fuck with me up in this shit, my head hurtin', I keep goin', that's all that matter
I open the trunk on these bitches, these niggas, they mad at me because my pockets get fatter
I can't even look at these bitches because they get weak in their knees and they motherfuckin' shatter
I'm just doin' this shit for fun and it's crazy because I'm not even a motherfuckin' rapper
Shit, shit, oh my God, bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' actor
All of these rappers said they ain't from here, they from Pluto and Mars, bitch, I am from Saturn
I'm on a whole new fuckin' level, these niggas ain't mad cause I'm on a new fuckin' chapter
These niggas done got me so mad, I'ma charge myself up, like bitch, I'ma fuckin' reactor

Bitch, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, pop out bitch
(Woah Shit)
Bitch, I pop out, bitch, I pop out, bitch I yea

What the fuck is you sayin'? You get dropped with your mans, your block, it get hot and I'm spinnin' again
I might switch it up, I got two hoes that's twins
I just hit on a plane, and I'm hittin' the again,
Straight demons around so a nigga can't see
Bitch, we all put on this bait and we spinnin' in
I been talkin' to money, I ain't hear what you said
All the fuck shit, they still goin' around in my head
Was gon' hit up some shit, but I miss by like one lead
Got a plan on the floor, say no more, lil' bitch, I'm ready
Got a gun on my hip, that bitch a testin', and that bitch heavy
Been sippin' that lean, but a nigga can't gain no business
That ain't real za, you been smokin' on that reg
Got a big head, be with me slide, but I bet not fuck with her belly
Been doin' all my own life, it's too late for you to try and tell me
Got a bow from the cell, it's short, I'm a rapper that gives to the city

Written by:
Evan Daniels

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