The Pop Out

I'm bringing the drop out, you know that it's mine cause my name on the tag, reach for my

Chain and I'm staining the grass, your head on the bottle, I'm breaking the glass

I'm putting your lights out, I bury that body then back to the Ave, they think they hot as

Me I can just laugh, man you niggas funny and all of your ass, man this is a wipe out

Should've stayed in your lane, yall all bout to crash, I'm giggling now, just hearing these

Sounds, you need a new trans, that motor won't last, taking your wife out, cause my

Wife been tripping, she making me mad, ain't been getting kisses ain't getting no ass

I pulled another trick out of my bag, she ask where I'm going, I told her I'm hoeing

I was good man now I'm going bad, all in my stance can't take it no more, I need me a whore, I bought

Out them bands, I'm hitting the club, called up my shooter, like don't bring the ruler