pop out ft. Yung Dul & LUH BULLET Lyrics

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Pop out

We gonna pop out (we gonna pop out)

If I'm the shooters they come with the truck and they get the glocks out (grah, grah, grah)

If we gonna fuck, then we in the bed and I got my cock out (hmm, yeah)

If I'm on the stage, you know I'm going hard, you know I'm a rock out (imma rock out)

If I'm so locked in baby girl, I will never lock out (uhuh, yeah)

Imma just pop out (imma just pop out)

Imma just pop out (imma just pop out)

I'm with the shooters, they come with the car and they get their glocks out (pop, pop, pop)

If we in the bed, then we gonna fuck and I got my cock out (I got my cock out)

I'm so hard lil baby, imma just rock out (imma just rock out)

We finna pop out (pop, pop)

We finna pop out (we finna pop out)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Luh Bullet in the cut, I'm about to pop out

It's my mothafuckin' time, I'm eating fuckin' Popeyes

You can see it in my eyes, I'm so fuckin' hungry bro

I'm just fuckin' going crazy, this diamond shining bruh

VVS's on my neck, you know this shit is going crazy

When I hit my shit, I be hitting like Stephen Curry

I cannot fuckin' stop, I'm in a mothafuckin' hurry

It's Luh Bullet in the bitch and I'm going fuckin' crazy

They say Bullet you so crazy

I'm like bitch shut the fuck up, you don't even fuckin' know me

I'm just fuckin' going crazy

And I feel like Chris Breezy and my bars they fucking crazy

From the top, yeah, I'm just going hard, yeah

Everybody bow down on yo knees, say God, yeah

Pop out (pop, pop, pop, pop)

We gonna pop out (we gonna pop out)

If I'm the shooters they come with the truck and they get the glocks out (they get the glocks out)

If we gonna fuck, then we in the bed and I got my cock out (what, what, yeah, yeah)

If I'm on the stage, you know I'm going hard, you know I'm a rock out (yeah, imma rock out)

If I'm so locked in baby girl, I will never lock out (uh, yeah, I will never lock out)

Imma just pop out (imma just pop out)

Imma just pop out (imma just pop out)

I'm with the shooters, they come with the car and they get their glocks out (aye, yeah, they get the glocks out)

If we in the bed, then we gonna fuck and I got my cock out (what, what, what, aye, aye)

I'm so hard lil baby, imma just rock out

We finna pop out

We finna pop out

We finna pop out (pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)

We finna pop out (pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)

I cannot pop out though

I be making beats, hold onto your seats cause I'm goin all out hoe

I be like Osama, can't deal with drama, I be in my hideout

Checkin' the score and checkin' the board, yuh that shit's a blowout

I did not do nothing now to be a fucking fallout

I be gettin' 81 points, shit's a ball out

I ain't like Kanye, I ain't gon' fucking drop out

Pop out to the party bitch, yeah, imma pop out

Got a gun in my pocket, yeah, I pull my glock out

Got my cock in my fucking pants, pull my cock out

Yeah I'm bout to come and do my dance, imma rock out

Aye, aye, aye, is it locked, nah I'm locked out

I't don't matter, imma pop out

Pop out

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