Lyrics Pop That Cannon - Cassidy
Banger,
let's
go
Styles
P,
Cassidy
Full
surface,
listen
It's
a
rap
for
y'all
Look,
homes
behave,
or
get
cut
wit
ya
own
blade
The
chrome
raise,
put
ya
guts
on
ya
own
leg
Nigga
I'm
sick
o'
them
full-blown
AIDS
And
my
block
got
more
rocks,
than
the
stone
age
You
been
afraid,
you
sweet
like
home
made
Lemonade,
if
it's
beef,
then
the
chrome
blaze
You
could
make
the
newspaper,
with
your
own
page
And
make
the
news
too,
you
know
how
my
dudes
do
We
wear
masks
so
you
can't
tell,
who's
who
And
for
the
cash,
we'll
blast
at
you
dudes
too
Wit
the
lead
pipe,
so
get
ya
head
right
I'm
in
the
Benz,
rims,
spin
at
the
red
light
I'm
comin'
for
cash,
gun
in
the
dash
And
I'm
on
21
and
a
half's,
for
real
cannon
I
got
my
gat,
I
ain't
walkin'
without
it
And
I
cock
and
clap,
you
just
talkin'
about
it,
nigga
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
So
a
pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
Niggaz
is
fly
now,
and
everybody
livin'
a
lie
now
But
shit
feel
different
wit
a
gun
in
ya
eyebrow
No
fuckin'
wit
the
Holiday
Styles
kid
Blow
wit
a
ton
of
guns,
and
he
got
a
hell
of
an
outbid
Like
Cosby
in
the
hood,
I
knock
the
gelatin
out
shit
Organs
on
the
floor
of
the
van
'Cause
you
gotta
show
these
faggot
motherfuckas
That
you
more
of
a
man
Y'all
wanna
fly
like
Mike,
motherfuckas
So
they
won't
find
you,
or
your
Jordans
again
Take
a
boss
to
be
ordered
the
men
Give
them
a
call,
don't
have
my
money,
in
24
hours
Then
the
cocksucka
won't
see
his
daughter
again
It's
like
the
movie
that
you
seen,
I'm
the
star
of
the
screen
I
got
a
roll
for
you
to
play,
stand
here
And
take
six
to
the
face,
I
dug
a
hole
for
you
today
Holiday
Styles,
killin'
20
soldiers
in
a
day,
what
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
So
a
pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
Ayo
I
use
to
pitch
niks,
now
I
spit
rhymes
I'm
a
get
mine,
legit,
or
the
quick
grind
Shit,
my
whole
clique
commit
crimes
Did
time,
been
on
the
strip
and
grip
nines
But
I
swear
to
you
motherfuckas
I
got
my
gun
right
here,
I
ain't
scared
of
you
motherfuckas
I'm
a
hustler,
plus
a
check
cutter
I
stretch
butter,
and
got
EX,
now
that's
gutter
I
came
for
war,
you
know
what
them
thangs
is
for
Slug
make
ya
blood
stain
the
floor
It
ain't
a
game
no
more,
niggaz
gon'
respect
me
I
grip
gats,
that
kick
back
like
Jet
Li
So
don't
test
me,
or
the
boy
S
P
'Cause
I
ain't
tryna
get
no
fuckin'
blood,
on
my
fresh
tee
You
don't
impress
me,
stop
that
Cannon
'Cause
you
could
get
rocked,
when
I
pop
that
Cannon
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
So
a
pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
Pop
that
Cannon,
pop
that
Cannon
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
It's
whatever
motherfuckas,
I
ain't
scared
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