Pop ft. Sark Lyrics

Yah I'm coming on the beat

Not like that nigga pause

You know that when I rock

I will rock with my guitar

If you go and check my glovebox

You finna find a glock

Lock

Stop

Pop Pop Pop

All them pops you just heard

Was me shooting up the opps

One to the 2 to the 3 to the 4

It's Sark nigga

I'm busting through yo door

I come into yo house

Because you supposed to have my dough

You know that when I load this clip

I'm finna let it blow

Hide all the kids

Cause Sark coming in

I don't play this pussy shit when it comes to getting rich

Just go ask your friends, I can bag any bitch

From all of us you my target

Hundred my energy can make a moshpit

Arm's sticking out it's out of socket

Squeaky bed 12 AM cause you know we balling

Only advice to pop it pop it back in place

And she shaking I done popped that p**** out of place

No talking I done sent me to outer space

Who said I needed you girl I just needed space

We some Cali niggas

West Side the ghetto's all around

They steady lurking out at night

I wanna go to bed

But I keep hearing people die

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Bitch we up in Idaho

So we the ones that get around

Potato on that barrel

Shhh

Make no sound

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That's what you hear when the AK being loud

5 Shot 6 shot red shot blue shot

Homie over there

He just got shit rocked