Текст песни Pop out/thing - CoryNash
Pop
out
Till
I
barley
feel
a
thing
Pop
out
I
can
barley
even
think
Pop
out
I
can
barley
even
feel
Anything
Rocking
with
that
Blick
We
hit
from
fucking
strings
I
got
me
with
my
tone
We
pull
up
with
wring
I
don't
know
what
the
fuck
I
did
this
shit
cuz
we
get
linked
I
don't
know
what
the
fuck
I
did
this
shit
cuz
we
just
get
linked
Everytime
I
run
around
we
go
we
hit
from
strings
Everytime
I
run
around
we
get
from
strings
Bitch
I
feel
like
mofucking
tall
Everytime
I
run
it
up
we
get
bam
older
Already
got
money
hit
the
bonka
We
finna
go
ronkas
Aye
Aye
Hey
Hop
in
the
mofucking
jet
And
you
know
we
just
going
far
I
don't
really
care
because
I
do
not
own
a
car
Who
the
fuck
is
this
bitch
I
don't
know
but
she
retard
Everytime
I
hop
on
this
beat
I
know
I'm
going
hard
Ha
Lol
Yuh
XD
ru-ru
run
around
with
that
fucking
shutgun
No
it's
a
semi-auto,
bullets
go
through
your
brain
Fuck
that
Fuck
that
Oh
my
fame
Everytime
I
Running
with
that
shit
you
get
shanked
Everytime
I
running
with
that
shit
you
get
shamed
Yeah
Pop
out
Till
I
barley
feel
a
thing
Pop
out
I
can
barley
even
think
Pop
out
I
can
barley
even
feel
Anything
Rocking
with
that
Blick
We
hit
from
fucking
strings
I
got
me
with
my
tone
We
pull
up
with
wring
1 Kant test me
2 1984
3 It ain't gone stop
4 To far ahead
5 Cupp
6 Don't kare
7 To tha bank
8 Details
9 My flow 2
10 Get up
11 Big bands
12 On 50
13 Mood
14 Tryin
15 Be quiet
16 What i want
17 Bak den
18 Beam
19 Who dis
20 Pop out/thing
21 Lotta things
22 Shutup
23 My turn
24 Do this
25 Go crazy
26 Serious
27 Only on me
28 Do they know?
29 In a lair
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