Pop Out歌詞

Pop Out (Explicit) - Polo G/Lil Tjay
Lyrics by：Lil Tjay/Taurus Bartlett
Composed by：Lil Tjay/Taurus Bartlett
JD on tha track tha track tha track tha track
Tha track tha track
Iceberg want a bag b***h bag b***h
We pop out at your party I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain
I'm a killer girl I'm sorry but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body shots hits your brain
We come from poverty man we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animosity
But they won't say my name
Them killers rock with me
Lil' n***a don't get banged
'Cause they'll do the job for me
While I hop on a plane
She don't like her body left
The doctor with a new shape
Blowing up my phone 'cause
She just see me with my new bae
Heartbreaker ladies love me like I'm Cool J
She was tryna cling onto a n***a but it's too late
Booked a flight to Cali racks
And condoms in my suitcase
And every single dollar
In these bands gotta blue face
Diamonds in the Rollie they
In HD like it's Blu-Ray
The way that I been ballin' should make the cover of 2K
Show out for the summer
I might pull up in a new Wraith
Dissin' on the gang that's
Gon only get your crew chased
And we hawk s**t down better
Tighten up yo shoe lace
Lil bro get up close let the Glock 22 spray
We pop out at your party I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain
I'm a killer girl I'm sorry but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body shots hits your brain
We come from poverty man we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animosity but they won't say my name
Them killers rock with me
Lil' n***a don't get banged
'Cause they'll do the job for
Me while I hop on a plane
Yeah
I call lil' bro he said he ready for that s**t
What you claim you a lame you
Ain't never put in pain
I be around some killers that go crazy for the gang
If I showed you all my charges
You won't look at me the same
Made some choices in my life
I wish I never had to make
Lost my brother seen him die
And I just seen him graduate
Got that 40 on my side and
I'm just rollin' past the jakes
Bro my hands can do the job and
I ain't talkin' masturbate
I was in and outta state state
'Cause I had a bag to make
I risked my life but it's alright'
'Cause God ain't let me pass away
F**k tomorrow spin the block
Just know we comin' back today
I call Polo he come dolo we get 'em the fast way
We pop out at your party I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain
I'm a killer girl I'm sorry but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for your body shots hits your brain
We come from poverty man we ain't have a thing
It's a lot of animosity but they won't say my name
Them killers rock with me lil' n***a don't get banged
'Cause they'll do the job for me
While I hop on a plane