Pop Shit Lyrics

I Pull up pop shit

Spin block drop shit

Bitch I got options

Proceed with caution

Fit check flossin

Old bitch in boston

New bitch in austin

New wrist it cost me

Might see a few demons fuckin wit Ric'

Im chasin a mil I ain't talking bout meek

They wanna be rappers I give em a week

No Ls in a minute I been on a streak

Think I run track how I run through these streets

I be on them track and running through beats

I see all the action like courtside seats

Crip gang blue bills all that I see

Beamer boys on the block bitch

Rocks on me cuz I rock bitch

We hit the craps table fuck a stock tip

Hollow tips in the glock clip

Bands on me

Like I hit the lottery

I got a lot on me

Stalkin my page

They dont even follow me

If thats yo girl why the fuck she keep calling me

I pull up

I pull up

I Pull up pop shit

Spin block drop shit

Bitch i got options

Proceed with caution

Fit check flossin

Old bitch in boston

New bitch In austin

New wrist it cost me

Big smoke comin out that whip

Walter white every pack that I flip

Got what you need just hit me on the hip

Need the whole bottle the fuck is a sip

Foot on the gas hit the breaks imma trip

Im born for the hustle im feeling like Nip

Skate on a poser my kick to a lip

Suited up tony montana my fit

DD Kong only bananas my clips

Ghost guns we put you in a spliff

Uber XL what the fuck is a lyft

Gotta come to my side and see how we live

DD Kong only bananas my clips

Ghost guns we put you in a spliff

Uber XL what the fuck is a lyft

Gotta come to my side and see how we live

I pull up

I pull up

I Pull up pop shit

Spin block drop shit

Bitch i got options

Proceed with caution

Fit check flossin

Old bitch in boston

New bitch In austin

New wrist it cost me