Текст песни Pop At Ya Buddy - UnoTheActivist
Pull
up
wit'
the
Glock-y
and
it
hit
She
gon'
suck
my
cock-y
that
my
dick
I'm
gon'
pop
my
collar
I'm
the
shit
I
just
want
blue
hundreds
and
that's
it
Nigga
try
me,
knuck
it
if
you
buck
it
Baby
come
in
she
gon'
sucky
sucky
Huh
baby
used
to
say
I'm
lovely
Sorry
I
don't
do
the
lovey
dovey
And
my
cup
is
kinda
muddy
And
my
.30,
hold
a
.30
Tried
to
run
up
I
pop
at
your
buddy
I'm
at
yo
head
like
a
fuckin'
skully
I'm
at
yo
head
like
a
fuckin'
mullet
Hop
in
the
bed,
I
bed
bug
it
See
me,
these
chains,
you
gotta
tuck
it
All
of
ya'll
gotta
die,
like
John
Tucker
She
see
me
like
"you
low
down
motherfucker"
All
of
that
ice
I'm
an
Ice
road
trucker
No
I
can't
serve
you,
you
undercover
Tried
to
get
me,
but
sorry,
I'm
smooth
as
butter
I
just
want
blue
hundreds
and
that's
it
(dig?)
I
just
went
and
bought
a
bag
for
my
bitch
(dig?)
I
don't
mean
to
brag
but
I'm
poppin'
shit
(dig?)
Poppin'
shit,
I
pop
that
perky
Pop
it,
Pop
it
Come
back,
remix
beat
down
the
block
in
the
Vert
I'ma
pull
up
chopper
hit
'em
he
hurt
Heavy
bullets
nigga
you
will
get
murked
All
these
nigga's
playing,
leave
him
dead
on
a
shirt
She
tried
to
send
it
on
the
fifteen
and
first
Told
the
nigga
it
fifteen
for
a
verse
Fifteen
minutes
and
Im
back
with
the
work
Pull
up
wit'
the
Glock-y
and
it
hit
She
gon'
suck
my
cock-y
that
my
dick
I'm
gon'
pop
my
collar
I'm
the
shit
I
just
want
blue
hundreds
and
that's
it
Nigga
try
me,
knuck
it
if
you
buck
it
Baby
come
in
she
gon'
sucky
sucky
Huh
baby
used
to
say
I'm
lovely
Sorry
I
don't
do
the
lovey
dovey
And
my
cup
is
kinda
muddy
And
my
.30,
hold
a
.30
Tried
to
run
up
I
pop
at
your
buddy
I'm
at
yo
head
like
a
fuckin'
skully
I
want
your
head
like
a
fuckin'
nuggy
She
don't
want
you
cause
you
chicken
nugget
Hold
on
don't
push
me
no
don't
you
nudge
me
Chopper
hit
him,
know
Im
gon'
bust
it
All
of
this
ice
you
know
it's
bussin'
Hop
out
the
Uber
you
know
its
bussin'
I
don't
know
drink
if
it's
Robitussin
Girl
don't
you
blink
I'ma
take
off
runnin'
Runnin'
off
wit'
the
lean
Baby
want
me
when
I'm
pourin'
something
Hold
on
lil'
bitch
you
know
it's
nothin'
Why
you
always
look
like
that
you
up
to
somethin'
Why
you
look
like
that
you
wanna
fuck
me
Hol'
on
lil'
baby
you
would
be
so
lucky
if
you
get
to
touch
me
Come
back,
remix
that
shit
once
again
I'ma
fuck
her
and
then
fuck
on
her
friend
Hold
on
baby
I
didn't
know
you
was
twins
Hold
on
hoe
what
you
doin
wit'
the
Benz
Hol'
on
baby
what
you
doin'
with
them
I'ma
pull
up
I'ma
shoot
him
and
him
And
shoot
him
too
because
he
look
like
they
kin
Hundred
round
drum,
hundred
round
clip
Hundred
round
clip,
want
another
round?
Hundred
round
clip,
hundred
round
shoot
a
nigga
hundred
times
Nigga
gun
him
down
Baby
come
around
Why
you
runnin'
the
lobby
like
you
runnin'
round
Suck
me
up
suck
me
down
Pipe
it
up
pipe
down
Pull
up
wit'
the
Glock-y
and
it
hit
She
gon'
suck
my
cock-y
that
my
dick
I'm
gon'
pop
my
collar
I'm
the
shit
I
just
want
blue
hundreds
and
that's
it
Nigga
try
me,
knuck
it
if
you
buck
it
Baby
come
in
she
gon'
sucky
sucky
Huh
baby
used
to
say
I'm
lovely
Sorry
I
don't
do
the
lovey
dovey
And
my
cup
is
kinda
muddy
And
my
.30,
hold
a
.30
Tried
to
run
up
I
pop
at
your
buddy
I'm
at
yo
head
like
a
fuckin'
skully
1 Things I Brought
2 Sad Truth Freestyle
3 Yamaha
4 Pop At Ya Buddy
5 Fabo
6 Kawasaki
7 Go With the Flow
8 Words From the Wise
9 Mojo Jojo
10 No Flaggin
11 Top Me?
12 Check It Out
13 War
14 Day Dream
15 Wake Up
16 Look At This
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