paroles de chanson Pop My Shit (feat. Lil Keed) - Remix - Lil Gotit , Lil Keed
J
Gramm
on
the
beat
I
count
up
that
check,
that's
my
backbone
(Count
it
up)
Walk
this
bitch
through
with
a
blindfold
(Walk
it)
Big
Balencis'
don't
get
stepped
on
(Steppin')
I'm
living
that
life'
yeah'
my
mind
blown
(Livin')
My
neck
is
some
treasure,
it
got
rhinestones
(Ice)
Shooting
ones
in
the
backyard
(Ones)
Say
fuck
all
them
pigs
in
the
barnyard
(Fuck
'em)
Pullin'
cards
like
it's
pull
apart
(Pull
it)
These
niggas
be
riding
in
them
used
cars
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
new
thing
(Skrrt)
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
Mulsanne
(Woo)
I'd
rather
beat
'em
like
I'm
Pootie
Tang
Before
I
blow
up
like
I'm
Hussein
(No
cap)
All
white
whip,
look
like
the
Ku
Klux
(All
white)
Beatin'
up
her
pussy'
she
scream
for
a
new
gut
Fucking
your
ho,
she
say
you
a
shrimp
dick
Nut
on
her
face
and
treat
her
like
a
cum
bucket
They
stealing
the
drip
like
they
work
in
the
Chum
Bucket
(What,
what?)
Let
the
Tommy
get
to
tummy
tucking
(Brr)
If
I
pop
me
one
more'
I'ma
pop
on
that
bullshit
(Pop
on
that
bullshit)
If
we
catch
us
a
red,
he
food
at
the
snake
pit
(Food
at
the
snake
pit)
I
bet
he
won't
last,
Them
boys
going
ape
shit
(Them
boys
going
ape
shit)
And,
yeah,
we
gon'
laugh
if
you
start
all
that
Hating
shit
(Start
all
that
hating
shit,
okay)
Pull
up
at
the
back,
We
riding
in
foreign
shit
(We
riding
in
that
foreign
shit)
I
drop
me
a
four,
I'm
drinking
out
Sunkist
(Drinking
out
Sunkist)
Chasing
a
bag,
I
feed
up
the
Sonic
(Feed
up
the
Sonic)
Wanna
know
if
she
bad,
Just
talk
to
my
conscience
(Talk
to
my
conscience)
Really
getting
paid,
nah,
I
ain't
stunting
(Uh-uh,
no
cap)
Ballin'
on
niggas,
therefore
I'm
dunkin'
(Therefore
I'm
dunkin')
It's
crazy
but
it's
true
(It's
true)
I
count
up
that
check,
that's
my
backbone
(Racks)
Walk
this
bitch
through
with
a
blindfold
(Woo)
Big
Balencis,
don't
get
stepped
on
(Woo)
I'm
living
that
life,
yeah,
my
mind
blown
(Blown)
My
neck
is
some
treasure,
got
rhinestones
(Racks)
Shooting
ones
in
the
backyard
(Come
on)
Say
fuck
all
them
pigs
in
the
barnyard
(Woah)
Pullin'
cards
like
it's
pull
apart
(Pull
'em)
These
niggas
be
riding
in
them
used
cars
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
new
thing
(New
thing)
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
Mulsanne
(Skrrt)
I'd
rather
beat
'em
like
I'm
Pootie
Tang
Before
I
blow
up
like
I'm
Hussein
(Keed
talk
to
'em)
All
white
whip,
look
like
the
Ku
Klux
(Keed
talk
to
'em)
Beatin'
up
her
pussy,
she
scream
for
a
new
gut
(Keed
talk
to
'em)
I
come
off
the
lot
in
that
Mulsanne
(Skrrt)
Get
hit
with
the
chopper,
his
jaw
hang
I
stuck
them
racks
in
her
shower
cap
(Yeah)
I
stuck
them
racks
in
her
Balmain
(Yeah,
yeah)
I
send
them
shooters,
yeah,
no
cap
(Yeah,
yeah)
Yeah,
what
is
the
price
range?
(Yeah,
yeah)
No,
I
don't
care
'bout
your
old
man
(Yeah,
yeah)
No,
I
don't
care
'bout
your
mommy
Eyes
is
low,
I
can't
help
that
(Keed
talk
to
'em)
We
smoke
this
shit,
where
the
Visine?
(Let's
go)
No,
I
don't
care
'bout
no
Suge
(Ooh)
DaBaby
just
know
that
he
biting
(Let's
go)
I
send
them
racks
to
your
main
thang
(Yeah)
I
throw
these
racks
on
your
thotties
(Yeah,
yeah)
I
rock
this
Rollie
watch
plain
jane
(Yeah)
She
still
gon'
fuck
'cause
it's
on
me
I
blow
that
shit
like
a
candle
(Shh)
Know
that
these
choppers
be
barking
Know
the
opps
just
be
talking
We
spin
the
block,
leave
'em
silent
(Shh)
Sheesh,
now
that
you
poppin'
They
leave
the
chalk
'round
your
body
(Shh)
I
put
ice
around
my
neck
down
I
don't
do
no
flex
(Keed
talk
to
'em)
I
count
up
that
check,
that's
my
backbone
(Racks)
Walk
this
bitch
through
with
a
blindfold
(Woo)
Big
Balenci,
don't
get
stepped
on
(Woo)
I'm
living
that
life,
yeah,
my
mind
blown
(Blown)
My
neck
is
some
treasure,
got
rhinestones
(Racks)
Shooting
ones
in
the
backyard
(Come
on)
Say
fuck
all
them
pigs
in
the
barnyard
(Woah)
Pullin'
cards
like
it's
pull
apart
(Pull
'em)
These
niggas
be
riding
in
them
used
cars
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
new
thing
(New
thing)
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
Mulsanne
(Skrrt)
I'd
rather
beat
'em
like
I'm
Pootie
Tang
Before
I
blow
up
like
I'm
Hussein
(Yeah)
All
white
whip,
look
like
the
Ku
Klux
Beatin'
up
her
pussy,
she
scream
for
a
new
gut
Load
up
them
choppers,
we
look
like
a
few
tons
(Few
tons)
Popped
him
with
the
glick,
I
need
me
a
new
gun
(Brrt,
what?)
Take
his
ass
off
for
flexing
that
bankroll
(Slatt)
Know
what's
up
with
the
gang,
ho
She
know
what
it
do
when
she
hear
that
choo
choo
train
Let
the
Perc'
kick
in
like
it's
Liu
Kang
(Ooh)
He
old
and
burnt,
had
to
show
him
the
new
game
(What?)
Yeah,
lil'
buddy,
you
too
lame
(Woo)
Don't
give
no
fucks,
We
shootin'
out
the
Fusion
(Shootin'
out
the
Fusion)
Oh
yeah,
we
gon'
blow
up,
we
shoot
at
the
fusion
(Shoot
at
the
fusion)
He
look
up
to
me,
treat
him
like
a
student
(Treat
him
like
a
student)
I
can
go
brazy
on
the
track
I
get
money
stacks,
no
cap
Couple
new
hoes,
better
get
'em
wet
(Turn
up)
They
don't
know
what's
goin',
they
just
stare
(Talk
to
'em)
Way,
way
back,
we
was
robbing
no
mask
(Way,
way,
way
back)
With
young
slime,
that's
on
slatt
(On
slatt)
Nigga
gon'
play,
get
your
head
detached
My
side
gon'
ride
like
Six
Flags
(Let's
go)
Hit
her
from
the
back,
break
it
down,
Kit
Kat
Give
the
best
head,
she
riding
in
the
'Cat
(Uh,
uh,
uh)
It's
snatched
(Gotit)
I
count
up
that
check,
that's
my
backbone
(Turn
up)
Walk
this
bitch
through
with
a
blindfold
(Walk
it)
Big
Balencis,
don't
get
stepped
on
(Bitch)
I'm
living
that
life,
yeah,
my
mind
blown
(Blown)
My
neck
is
some
treasure,
got
rhinestones
Shooting
ones
in
the
backyard
(Ooh)
Say
fuck
all
them
pigs
in
the
barnyard
(Barnyard)
Pullin'
cards
like
it's
pull
apart
(Pull
apart)
These
niggas
be
riding
in
them
used
cars
(Used
cars)
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
new
thing
(Skrrt)
I
came
off
the
lot
in
that
Mulsanne
I'd
rather
beat
'em
like
I'm
Pootie
Tang
Before
I
blew
up
like
I'm
Hussein
(No
cap)
All
white
whip,
look
like
the
Ku
Klux
(All
white)
Beatin'
up
her
pussy,
she
scream
for
a
new
gut
(Uh)
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