POP OUT lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti & DJ Swamp Izzo]
Schyeah
Ayy, Swamp
Swamp Izzo (Haha)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, I can't come to your party, I might come just to hurt you (Schyeah, schyeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murders (Schyeah, schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (Schyeah, schyeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain't scratch the surface (Schyeah, schyeah)
Every time we pop out, got them b*tches nervous (Schyeah, schyeah)
Pop out (Pop), pop (Schyeah, schyeah)
Pop out, schyeah (Schyeah, schyeah)
Pop it (Bah), pop (Bah), pop (Bah), pop (Schyeah)
Pop out (Schyeah), pop (Schyeah, schyeah)
(Ayy, schyeah, f*ck you)

[Verse: Playboi Carti]
All-black mag, yeah, all-black bags, schyeah
Break his face, yeah, get him dead, yeah (Swerve)
f*ck 'em all, yeah (Swerve), tat my face, yeah (Swerve)
Eat her pus*y, yeah (Swerve), say my grace, yeah (Swerve)
In the brand-new Wraith and it's all red, yeah
All my b*tches burnt, yeah, they half-dead, yeah (Swerve, swerve)
Off a Perc', yeah, out my shirt, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
He's a j*rk, yeah, been a j*rk, uh (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Model ho, yeah, she di*k j*rk, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
I'm a reject, but I'm still turnt, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
Push the f*ckin' dash 'til I see dirt, yeah (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I can't come to your party, I might come just to hurt you (Schyeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murders (Schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (Schyeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain't scratch the surface (Schyeah)
Every time we pop out, got them b*tches nervous (Schyeah)
Pop out, pop (Schyeah)
Pop out, schyeah (Schyeah)
Pop it, pop, pop, pop (Schyeah)
Pop out, pop (Schyeah)

[Outro: Playboi Carti & DJ Swamp Izzo]
Ayy, Swamp
What up, baby boy?
These f*ck n*ggas ain't learned yet
I'm really in this motherf*cker with this n*gga right now, on my mama (Hahahaha), haha
Pop out
Pop