Pop My Shit [Remix]

Semaja Render

J Gramm on the beat

I count up that check, that's my backbone (count up it)
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (walk it)
Big Balencies, don't get stepped on (steppin')
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown (livin')
My neck, it's some treasure, got rhinestones (ice)
Shooting ones in the backyard (ones)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cards like it's pull apart (pull it)
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came out that lot in that new thang (skrt)
I came out that lot in that Mulsanne
I rather beat her like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blew up like I'm Hussein (no cap)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux (all white)
Beating up her pussy, she scream for a new gut

Fucking your hoe, she say you a shrimp dick
Nut on her face, treat her like a cum bucket
They stealing the drip like they work at the chum bucket (what, what?)
Let the Tommy get to tummy tucking (brr)
If I pop me one more, I'ma pop on that bullshit
(Pop on that bullshit, pop on that bullshit)
If we catch us a red, he food at the snake pit
(Food at the snake pit, food at the snake pit)
I bet he won't last, them boys going ape shit
(Them boys going ape shit, boys going ape shit)
And, yeah, we gon' laugh if you start all that hating shit
(Start all that hating shit, start all that hating shit)
Pull up at the back we riding in that foreign shit
(We riding in that foreign shit, we riding in that foreign shit)
I dropped me a four, I'm drinking out Sunkist
(Drinking out Sunkist, drinking out Sunkist)
Chasing a bag, I feed at the Sonic
(Feed at the Sonic, feed at the Sonic)
Wanna know if she bad, just talk to my conscience
(Talk to my conscience, talk to my conscience)
Really getting paid, nah, I ain't stunting (nuh-uh, no cap)
Ballin' on niggas, therefore I'm dunkin' (therefore I'm dunkin', therefore I'm dunking)
It's crazy but it's true (true, true, true, true)

I count up that check, that's my backbone (racks)
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (woo)
Big Balencies, don't get stepped on (woo)
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown (blown)
My neck, it's some treasure, got rhinestones (racks)
Shooting ones in the backyard (come on)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cards like it's pull apart (pull 'em)
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came out that lot in that new thang (new thang)
I came out that lot in that Mulsanne (skrt)
I rather beat her like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blew up like I'm Hussein (Keed talk to 'em)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux (Keed talk to 'em)
Beating up her pussy, she scream for a new gut (Keed talk to 'em)

I come off the lot in that Mulsanne (yeah)
Get hit with the chopper, his jaw hang
I stuck the racks in her shower cap (yeah)
I stuck them racks in the Balmain (yeah, yeah)
I send them shooters, yeah, no cap (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, what is the price range? (yeah, yeah)
No, I don't care 'bout your old man (yeah, yeah)
No, I don't care 'bout your mommy
Eyes is low, I can't help that (Keed talk to 'em)
We smoke this shit, where the Visine? (let's go)
No I don't care 'bout no shoe (Ooh)
The baby just know that he bought 'em (let's go)
I send them racks to your main thang (yeah)
I throw these racks on your thottie (yeah, yeah)
I rock this Rollie watch plain Jane (yeah)
She still gon' fuck 'cause it's on me
I blow this shit like a candle (shh)
Now that the chopper be barking (brrat)
Know the opps just be talking
We spin the block, leave 'em silent (shh)
Sheesh, now that you popping
They leave the chalk 'round your body (shh)
I put ice around my neck down, I don't do no flex (Keed talk to 'em)

I count up that check, that's my backbone (racks)
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (woo)
Big Balencies, don't get stepped on (woo)
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown (blown)
My neck, it's some treasure, got rhinestones (racks)
Shooting ones in the backyard (come on)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cards like it's pull apart
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came out that lot in that new thang (new thang)
I came out that lot in that Mulsanne (skrt)
I rather beat her like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blew up like I'm Hussein (yeah)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux
Beating up her pussy, she scream for a new gut (ooh, what?)

Load up them choppers, we look like a few tons (few tons)
Popped 'em with the gleam, I need me a new gun (brrt)
Took his ass off for flexing that bankroll, know what's up with the gang, hoe
(Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
She know what it do when she hear that choo choo train
Let the Perc kick in like it's Liu Kang (ooh)
We load and burn, had to show 'em the new gang (what?)
Yeah, lil' buddy, you too lame (woah)
Don't give no fucks, we shoot out the Fusion
(Brrt, shoot out the Fusion, shoot out the Fusion)
Oh yeah we them boys, we shoot out the Fusion
(Shoot out the Fusion, shoot out the Fusion)
He look up to me, treat him like a student
(Treat him like a student, treat him like a student)
I can go brazy on the track
I get money stacks, that's no cap
Couple new hoes, better get 'em wet (turn up)
They don't know what's goin', they just stare (talk to 'em)
Way way back we was robbing no mask (we was)
With young slime, that's on slatt (on slatt)
Nigga gon' play get your head detached
My slimes gon' ride like SixFlags
Hit it from the back break it down Kit Kat
She give the best head, she riding in the 'Cat
It's slatts

I count up that check, that's my backbone
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (walk it)
Big Balencies, don't get stepped on (bitch)
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown
My neck, it's some treasure, got rhinestones
Shooting ones in the backyard (ooh)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard
Pulling cards like it's pull apart (pull apart)
These niggas be riding in them used cars (used cars)
I came out that lot in that new thang (skrt)
I came out that lot in that Mulsanne
I rather beat her like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blew up like I'm Hussein (no cap)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux (all white)
Beating up her pussy, she scream for a new gut

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