s blast time - club's out Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get the guns out Set the shit off with the full clips Niggas
swoll' Thought I went soft, 'cause my records went gold (Sucker) Buster, you're a muthafuckin' punk fool Caught you in your eye, while you reached for your tool Now it's mine, and you're blind Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
t shit, let me repeat, a lot of fans ain't shit Quick to flip if our group don't hit They don't make you nothin' but a pop ho bitch And I don't need ya
talk junk Violent your end, I got your face in my crosshairs Wanna see your dome bust sucker 'cause I don't care Nuttin' 'bout you, your crew, because you talk shit
D L hell, most Fuckin' with my niggas, you could end up ghost I made a million, got my shit out pawned Bailed out the homies, now the shit's back on
pop bullshit Turn up your stereo hops, insert the rhyme clip Roll your windows up, make sure it's air tight E.Q. the track exact so shit sounds right
have your safety off,and your shit cocked Because when I come to get that ass I'll leave your whole block filled with hot brass So punk,don't make me pop
you're wild Tone down your style The radio jocks are all pop So how the fuck this nigga know what shit to rock? The shit that make your face turn green
the bitch to double figures In new sixes, hennessey with dark mixes The richest, fuck around, you won't fix it Toke, heavy metal, settle shit, rebel shit
are offended by words like shit, bitch, fuck, dick, ass, hole, cunt, dirty bitch, low motherfucker, nigga, hooker, slut, tramp, dirty low slut tramp bitch hole, nigga fuck shit
back With the fat tracks, fuck the pop crap I got a mind to cold diss a fool Wack rappers sellin out urge me to pull tools For no reason Pop suckers
got mad love Master V does some other shit TV's in the head rests I catch respect when other niggas catch slugs 1, 2 I bust shit to load guns to Beats
the shit I'm wilin' on I be with your baby momma, you be with your child at home Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of Styrofoam Big cheese, big bread, call that shit
watch but you can never freeze the time (no) you pop shit, I show shit you got shit, I own shit that fly shit, Ia??m on it Ia??m hawk shit, you novice
happy baby Lets celebrate Hook: Stand up now Hands up now Look at me baby I dun came up now We dun came too far to give up now Pop more bottles lets
ballin, y'all crawlin' It's aight mofucka keep talkin' More money brings, more Henessy More hate, more snakes, more enemies Can't change dis, niggas ain't shit Wild out pop
let me go Right or wrong Let me go I'm on my path Let me go My mama loved me more than I do She said you pop was just like you Trapped in a vicious
a black benz Getting? drunk as hell With that grey goose, more patron shots I ain?t afraid to shoot I let it pop Hook: What (11 x) Now let it pop say