Pop Yo sh*t (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: GoldenBoy CountUp]
My diamonds shinging, cause a n*gga been grinding
I'm still in the trap, [?] n*gga can't find me
[?] f*ck no, I ain't signing
[?] n*ggas behind me
Pass me the fork, and Imma cook that crack
Imma f*ck her like a dog, and Imma send that b*tch back
I ain't playing with these n*ggas, I'm playing with them racks
[?]
f*ck these n*ggas, I ain't showing no love
f*ck these n*ggas, I ain't fronting no drugs
[?] give a n*gga sh*t, better cop these [?]
[?] argue with a n*gga that ain't worth no [?]
I'm on some sh*t, sell a hundred in a day
[?] 200 on a [?]
I'm in the [?] no [?]
f*ck n*gga can't tell me sh*t 'bout [?]
[?] my hood [?] young n*ggas [?]
I'm in the [?] where them n*ggas be jacked
Blood pulled up [?] sh*t wasn't [?]
n*gga, you ain't never put a hundred in a Mac
f*ck that ho, n*gga, I love my brother
n*gga was cold, we ain't have no cover
Somebody dead over thеre, I see [?]
n*gga that's normal sh*t, this the gudder
n*gga, Imma flood this sh*t
Hit it from thе back, Imma [?] this b*tch
[?] flood my wrist
No shoestring [?] my [?]
[?] them bricks
f*cking on her and her friend, I'm lit
[?] sh*t gon' hit
Hundred bands call on the re-up
It ain't just me, n*gga, we up
Cooking up dope [?]
Everyday a n*gga put G's up
Golden, why these n*ggas tryna [?] your swag?
f*ck on his b*tch, now the lil n*gga mad
Go [?] n*gga, I ben in that bag
I do the dash when I jump in the Jag
[?] my sh*t mo cheeper
f*ck this rap, this sh*t mo deeper
I done got rich, so sh*t mo creeper
Golden in the trap, and [?] beeper
n*gga, I just put a hundred racks on the table
I just plugged another n*gga in like cable
Golden, what you need? 500 [?]
[?] need that sh*t, I got paper
[?] I got racks
I re-up, and go snatch it back
3 M's a month, my streaming stat
I'm independent, no strings atatched
Damn, Golden gon' pop his sh*t
n*gga look crazy, Imma pop this b*tch
Golden [?] can't stop this sh*t
Rap [?] Imma cop this brick
[Verse 2: Bankroll Freddie]
Bankroll!
Big Bankroll, Imma I'm a big sh*t popper
Trap still jumping, come [?]
Trap still jumping, come get these boles
[?] profit, spend it on clothes
200 bands, this sh*t ain't sh*t
I done spent a whole M on [?]
I just spent a hundred bands on choppers
I drop a bag [?]
n*gga been know [?]
Don't look wrong way, we kill your ass
Track [?] pull up real fast
Blow your ass, we don't need no [?]
I'm in the O in the kitchen with [?]
[?] f*ck with my [?]
Dope boy, Imma [?]
Think I'm a rapper, you gon' end up missing
Think I'm a rapper, gon' end up dead
[?] your head
I'm layed back with a freak in the bed
I'm layed back in the [?] getting head
Money and power my only [?]
Poppin our sh*t, it's Bankroll and Chicken
Trapping for real, come get you a brick
Don't call my phone unless you [?]