paroles de chanson POP IT - Yung Bizzle feat. HotBoy Shaq

Big bank take little bank let's pop it
Got 1 in the head already I ain't even got to cock it
Don't get turned into a hashtag, now the boy a trending topic
Can see the future like a prophet
Yea bag drop make a profit
Yea ass fat I done popped her
She so wet I might need goggles
Came from Aeropostale to the Gucci and the Moncler watch me pop it yea
Perc pill popping, yea rubber band popping
Imma pop it till the world blow and can't no nigga stop it
You can call me Mr. Pop it

Yea now watch me pop it on them
Shoutout to my bitch just busted a script she hit the doctor for me
Charlotte nigga took a flight to go eat lunch in California
Popping all these rubber bands just watch the money pile on them
Size 9 or 41 stepping either way tell me how you want it
Not a ex pill popper cuz percocet I'm still popping
Grand slam off the ground I hit the bitch say she a model
Ain't take long for me to pop her
I played that girl a couple songs she say I sound like lil Poppa
Heard the boy snitched he tailed, he ate a shell that boy was lobster
All it took was a dial, to cook that boy up like Crocker
Betty a little fetti, he ain't no door but we done knocked him
Only want the head she ain't knocked up

Big bank take little bank let's pop it
Got 1 in the head already I ain't even got to cock it
Don't get turned into a hashtag, now the boy a trending topic
Can see the future like a prophet
Yea bag drop make a profit
Yea ass fat I done popped her
She so wet I might need goggles
Came from Aeropostale to the Gucci and the Moncler watch me pop it yea
Perc pill popping, yea rubber band popping
Imma pop it till the world blow and can't no nigga stop it
You can call me Mr. Pop it

Wake up everyday like these niggas can't pop it like I do
Way before this rap shit was popping I always had the juice
Could of had your bitch but I'm too player I had to cut her loose
Then get back to that trap cuz you won't never love me how it do
These niggas ain't popping shit, don't even pop they collar
Got tired of my hood hoe too sick I think I need a doctor
These niggas trying to run the city, I run the Carolina
Ain't tripping bout my old hoe, my new little bitch she finer
Went from tall tee's now I'm buying all designer
Cool ass nigga I ain't met a nigga hotter
Been popping all this shit man I just popped it like a condom
From these niggas to these bitches ask about me Imma problem

Big bank take little bank let's pop it
Got 1 in the head already I ain't even got to cock it
Don't get turned into a hashtag, now the boy a trending topic
Can see the future like a prophet
Yea bag drop make a profit
Yea ass fat I done popped her
She so wet I might need goggles
Came from Aeropostale to the Gucci and the Moncler watch me pop it yea
Perc pill popping, yea rubber band popping
Imma pop it till the world blow and can't no nigga stop it
You can call me Mr. Pop it