Pop Out (Remix) lyrics

by

WunTayk Timmy


[Intro]
You'll have to shoot it again
Oh no, I don't do two takes
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I do one take
Yo

[Verse]
Aye that's how much to book me, I say whole lot
n*ggas getting looky, they want what bro got
n*ggas really pus*y, I don't give no f*ck, I ain't a killa
But don't push me, just call me one pot

My heart 20 below but I'm D-Lo with the jump shot
That mean I got ice in my veins but the gun hot
Money got my eyes being strained so they bloodshot
Think I needa read my case, n*ggas forgot
Told 'em how we patient but ain't waiting, want it today
He switched now he got a lil with it like a roommate
These n*ggas sweet as Kool-Aid, I'll f*cking Crème Brûlée
You show me one better, I'll change my name to TwoTayk
12 give me new hating like f*cking buy a mood tay
And she just wanna kick it with a star like a ShoeBay
The content so Gucci but the bars on some Lupe
Broad from Guadeloupe, she do it back bouquet
Straps I got two bae
No cap, I graduate, they clap, congratulate
That's hip, hip, hooray, a tip for you today
Half of these n*ggas Two-Face
Cavity, n*ggas too fake, said it, I'm in it, toothpaste
I leave a hoe with the gas zuke face, bro with the mad poot face
No n*ggas mad, come through and roll with the bag, suitcase
Over the past few days, mowin' the grass, new snakes, boots made
I ain't lyin
Chain resemble white wine
I'm brighter in the nighttime
I'm fly like I fight crime
I used to wanna be my inner pager and a python
The ammo made in China but the chopper made in Taiwan
The chopper made 'em higher
I'm hot as Cage and Cayenne pepper mixed with a pipe bomb
I promised James that I won't never miss and I might not
The whole team in a picture, I need a timer and tripod
Everybody eating, we splitting checks like Zion n*gga
How we beefing but you broke dawg?
I'm only matching, gotta have a bag if you want smoke dawg
First time I seen dope dawg, sh*t looked like a snowball
Never seen Wrestling Monday Night but I seen coke raw
Shawty like a Tesla how she ride it till I doze off
Here I was in your best friend DM b*tch, I need both of y'all
You don't want me as your MCM b*tch, I'm a whole dog
Clique Clan, hoorah, yeah that's two straps
Me and KP off the paradise so yeah let's shoot craps
When I had quarters I had orders come in like a boot camp
Shoutout to the struggle 'cause I had a few scraps
But now I'm lit like a wick, cause I snap like food stamps
I'm reloaded feel like Tony by myself, yeah
Bought another chain cause it was lonely by itself, yeah, yeah
They won't stop me cause I'm doing it by myself, yeah, yeah
Wrist Tekashi n*gga, only time'll tell, yeah
b*tch, b*tch how you dum-dum-dum-dum
If you come from what I come from
You bet' not come without no drum
My crew on, I don't know 'bout no crumble
You can't slumber by no slump
I heard God speak to me like do not sleep to me
Rest When I'm Rich
Gotta chopper big as Don D with me
But I'll prolly won't need it, I got Don D with me
FGE sh*t, and Ron G with me on some Clan sh*t
Who you think you playin' with?
Back then pull them panties
I pull 'em to the side like an ambulance
Now the pus*y need a bandage
These pus*y n*ggas banished
Disloyal, talkin' bout some family
Whole fam starving, n*ggas famished
Man I'm creating panic
I give these n*ggas hell, satanic
I give these n*ggas Ls like they Spanish
I'm winning yet and still, I still wish these n*ggas well like pennies
But they want me die in the hood like Kenny

I could put this on my Granny
If he don't think that this sh*t dope, he don't understand it
They tried to knock me off my feet but I ain't landed
By myself, stranded, came up out the water like Atlantis
I gave these n*ggas way too many chances to keep it trill
I'm with the Clan and we don't do no talking
So get your mans, I ain't gotta hit him for
If sh*t ever hit the fan, got a chopper big as whoa
He like woah, n*gga dance
Wuntayk
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