Pop My Sh!t ft. 94 Lyrics

Running my check up

Pockets sick

Pop my shit

Might need a check up

Call me a bitch who gone doctor the dick

I never let up

You doubted me quick I just hit me a Lick

I'm now not next up

Aim superb I'm never gone miss

I done fuck round ran me a check up

Balling on them niggas tell em check up

Ooh I got em mad tell em catch up

Shit I thought a broke nigga said something

Let the money do the talking I don't say much

I done fuck round ran me a check up

I done fuck round ran me a check up

I done fuck round ran me a check up

Was broke as a bitch the joke was on me

Went and got in my bag and focused on me

Cause niggas switched lanes when I was e

When I was the one preparing the feast

Fixing the plates to make everyone eat

Would of thought they was Casper

The way they went ghost

Now I got power and moving like ghost

My plug ain't no poppi that nigga a Z

And I can get that coco by the boat load

And I can give it to you for the low low

Once was that nigga can't get right

Now I make movies and live life

Bitch I'm that nigga in real life

Reality check for a broke nigga

Yo shit ain't heavy it's real light

The underdog

Now the the goat nigga 4

Running my check up

Pockets sick

Pop my shit

Might need a check up

Call me a bitch who gone doctor the dick

I never let up

You doubted me quick I just hit me a Lick

I'm now not next up

Aim superb I'm never gone miss

I done fuck round ran me a check up

Balling on them niggas tell em check up

Ooh I got em mad tell em catch up

Shit I thought a broke nigga said something

Let the money do the talking I don't say much

I done fuck round ran me a check up

I done fuck round ran me a check up

I done fuck round ran me a check up

I feel at my best

I step my foot in yo chest

You pressed not really impressed

Not really a guess I'm up

You see it I flex

No luck I plan and finesse

Care no less be tough

Extend and I stretch

Got enough to make you stress

Gotta confess no bluff

E Man where you at

Nigga try you they won't need a vest

Get it through your head

The hate just gone get you misled

No ring got trophies instead

Blew a check at Webb

Withdrew the bank teller misread

No fifties just Benjamin heads

Look at my spread

You play with me you should be scared

My zombies gone put you in Red

Hoe open your legs

No love ain't no hoping in bed

Just go when I wear of these meds

Running my check up

Pockets sick

Pop my shit

Might need a check up

Call me a bitch who gone doctor the dick

I never let up

You doubted me quick I just hit me a Lick

I'm now not next up

Aim superb I'm never gone miss

I done fuck round ran me a check up

Balling on them niggas tell em check up

Ooh I got em mad tell em catch up

Shit I thought a broke nigga said something

Let the money do the talking I don't say much

I done fuck round ran me a check up

I done fuck round ran me a check up

I done fuck round ran me a check up