Poppin Out

Lyrics
[Intro] Ayy, you know where them niggas be at, right? Take me to 'em [Verse] I'm a real gangsta clutchin' on my Polo, poppin' out No, my niggas never fall about no ho, we swappin' out You drop that fire, I drop 5 on for your coke and I be out I'm a killer, so I brought them real killers out the house (On 5) Diss me on the 'net and you gon' see how quick this shit go south If you scared to death, you shouldn't let that shit come out yo' mouth Place a bet, bet your life, you be the first one to check out When we slide, niggas know I be the first one to step out Niggas know I be the first one to swing that stick and shoot it out If you really say you with this murder shit, then prove it now Drop yo' nuts, yeah (Yeah) Talk your stuff, use your mouth, she fuck with us, yeah Nigga talk that gangsta shit 'til he get bust, yeah Nigga know what's up, I make Lil D come out that cut, yeah Nigga know what's up, I told Big Duke, he leave you crushed Nigga know what's up, told Murder Mike gon' put you up Nigga know what's up, I told Play Nasty to leave you stuck, woah Bussin' off that stuff, I'm in this bitch too loaded up, yeah All the niggas gotta do play pussy and get fucked Niggas think I rap, I like to stand on 5 when shit get rough (On 5) Do it for Lil' Cam, that's why i stand on top of stuff (On 5) Bitch, you did enough, so get the fuck with all that frontin' on (Bitch) Left me for a nigga with more money, thought you stunted on me (Bitch) I would make you pay, but it's okay 'cause I got hundreds on me (Lil' bitch, haha) Hop out off that blue Wraith and I got numbered, that blue money on me Thunder on him, pussy nigga, run up on him 1K for the hoodie, nigga, this my summer stone (It's 3B) [Bridge] Everywhere I go, I got a burner on me (Frrt, bee) Everywhere I go, I got a burner on me What I say? Everywhere I go, I got a burner on me (Blick) [Verse 2] I can't trust these niggas or these bitches, they be turnin' on me I'm big 5, hit you with this stick, they gon' put murder on me (Brrat) Niggas say he be the biggest opp, we never heard of homie I'm big 5, they want to see me drop and pull up murder on me (Brrat) I'm big 5, go against the rain and test them killers, that's how he get fried I just ran a brand new G600, 3B turn it up When you niggas pop out to get the drummer, boy, you know you're stuck I'm tryna be somethin', but you gon' really make me shoot you up Put that thunder on yo' momma, better not let them niggas juice you up Real renegade Henchmen, we like puss', way we pop out cuts Real renegade Henchmen, come out, brr [Outro] All I hear is thunder, sounds like, brr Walk around with hundred rounds, like That's it?
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- Benji Blue Bills
- FastMoneydc