Pop It lyrics

by

DJ ESCO & Doe Boy


[Intro]
Let me pop my sh*t (Pop my sh*t)
Pop it
Pop it
Pop it
Pop it (Yeah)
Pop it
Pop it (Let's go)

[Chorus]
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Pop it)
She wanna f*ck, I'ma let her, n*gga, I don't stop my b*tch, ayy (I don't stop my b*tch)
I ain't gonna watch no ho, n*gga gotta watch my wrist, ayy, ayy (You dig?)
Better know I ain't gon' go, n*gga, I got my blick, ayy, ayy (Let's go)
Yeah, they call me Gucci Kick Door, n*gga, better hide your brick, ayy, ayy (Let's go)
We on his ass if it's smoke, n*gga, we slidin' on sh*t, gang, gang
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Pop it)
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Pop it)
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Hold on, pop it)
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t, ayy (Let's go)

[Post-Chorus]
Hold up (Hold up), pop it (Pop it)
I heard these n*ggas was plottin' (Pussies)
I heard he said he gon' reach in my pocket
He reach, then he grab the rocket (Fool)
Hold up (Hold up), pop it (Pop it)
These n*ggas mad I'm poppin' (Ayy)
We press the gas, no stoppin' (Let's go)
These n*ggas sweeter than Baskin Robbins (Oh really?)
[Verse 1]
I never needed a mask when I'm robbin' (No, no)
Look at my case, go look at my doc*ments (Facts)
Whole lotta paper, ain't talkin' 'bout doc*ments
Hold on, talkin' my sh*t, yeah, I'm poppin' it (Let's go)
Lookin' for Act', b*tch, I'm cool on the Wock' (b*tch, I'm cool on the Wock')
Pull out that MAC, you gon' shoot it or not? (Gon' shoot it or not?)
Most of our enemies dead n*ggas (Hold on)
Now we barely get into it with the opps, hey (Let's go, oh really?)
I used to walk down the motherf*ckin' block with a motherf*ckin' Glock, hey, hey (Knowles Ave)
Brand new Gucci just dropped, got copped, no longer in stock, hey, hey (Let's go)
Don't lie to me, lie to your n*gga
b*tch, you was all on my c*ck, hey, hey (Fool)
You know I don't need you, I'm hot, hey
You was just one of my thots, ayy (Oh really?)

[Chorus]
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Let me pop my sh*t)
She wanna f*ck, I'ma let her, n*gga, I don't stop my b*tch, ayy (I don't stop my b*tch)
I ain't gon' watch no ho, n*gga gotta watch my wrist, ayy, ayy (You dig?)
Better know I ain't gon' go, n*gga, I got my blick, ayy, ayy (Let's go)

[Post-Chorus]
Hold up (Hold up), pop it (Pop it)
I heard these n*ggas was plottin' (Pussies)
I heard he said he gon' reach in my pocket
He reach, then he grab the rocket (Fool)
Hold up (Hold up), pop it (Pop it)
These n*ggas mad I'm poppin' (Pussies)
I heard he said he gon' reach in my pocket
He reach, then he grab the rocket (Fool)
[Verse 2]
Pull out the glizzy, I'm squeezin' it, I don't f*ck with no ho that's disobedient, ayy (No, no)
If a rich n*gga wan' c*m in your mouth and you broke, b*tch, you should be drinkin' it, ayy (Hah)
Stay with my pole, I'm keepin' it (Yeah, yeah)
f*ck do I look like leavin' it? (No)
Hold up, b*tch, let me pop my sh*t
Everything I say, I'm meanin' it, ayy (Doe Beezy)
RBMG they ain't real as us (Gang)
Hop in the coupe, put the ceiling up (Skrrt)
Give her good di*k, I'ma fill her up (Pop it)
She don't live with you, boy, you live with her (Fool)
She don't like the fact you not real with her (No)
Don't like how you look and ain't feelin' ya (pus*y)
You know I got her, the day that I leave her
My brother Durk probably leave India, never (Oh really?)
I go to war with whoever (Whoever, hold on)
I keep a thirty or fifty or better
Put down that phone, b*tch, you textin' too much (f*ck is you doin'?)
I'm high as f*ck, I feel like it's a setup (Brrt, brrt, yeah)
Life is good, I woke up feelin' successful (Beezy)
Double F's on his body, Fendi, you better not test him (Oh really?)

[Chorus]
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Let me pop my sh*t)
She wanna f*ck, I'ma let her, n*gga, I don't stop my b*tch, ayy (I don't stop my b*tch)
I ain't gon' watch no ho, n*gga gotta watch my wrist, ayy, ayy (You dig?)
Better know I ain't gon' go, n*gga, I got my blick, ayy, ayy (Let's go)
Yeah, they call me Gucci Kick Door, n*gga, better hide your brick, ayy, ayy (Let's go)
We on his ass if it's smoke, n*gga, we slidin' on sh*t, gang, gang
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Pop it)
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Pop it)
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t (Hold on, pop it)
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t, ayy (Let's go)
[Outro]
Hold up, pop it
Hold up, pop it (Pussies)
Hold up, pop it
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t, ayy
Hold up, pop it
Hold up, pop it (Pussies)
Hold up, pop it
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t, ayy
(DJ EscoMoeCity, the coolest DJ on the motherf*ckin' planet)
Hold up, let me pop my sh*t, ayy
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