Pop Your sh*t* lyrics

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[Verse 1: DaBaby]
First off, n*gga, I can't name a new label
Like Billion Dollar Baby Entertainment
Turnt up young n*ggas, just got faded
Barber hit a n*gga with the razor (Pop your sh*t, n*gga)
Ridin' like a skater, my momma raised a player (Pop your sh*t, n*gga)
Prolly shoulda called a n*gga SEGA
I'm all about the paper (Yeah), richest n*gga in my city
n*gga livin' like the mothaf*ckin' mayor
And I keep a pretty b*tch pulled up
Ridin' with the chauffeur, I been chillin' with my foot up
n*ggas all cap, bullsh*t, n*ggas pull up (Cap)
Left a PN98, that lil' n*gga got the hookup
I'ma make her drop the drawers every time a n*gga pull up
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it
Every time he turn around, that n*gga, he the topic
You would think DaBaby popcorn the way the n*gga pop it
You can't stop—

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I ride like the motherf*ckin' president
Rich n*gga, can't get out my element
I'm having cake like I hit for a settlement
b*tch, I need them M's, I ain't settlin'
They stealin' the sauce, it's evident
Drop a opp, we won't leave no evidence
Can't beef with a lame, he irrelevant
n*gga get out his lane and get Heaven-sent
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