Pop It

Lyrics

[Intro] Ladies and gentlemen, my main man, Jaimoe [Verse] Ain't gotta cap, I'ma get to the racks No, it's not tennis, I play with the racks No, it's not magic, we puttin' the racks on your hat I'm good in the hood, but I stay with a gat Pour the drank while I'm in a Hellcat Keep me some work tryna get me a sack I put in the work every day, I ain't gotta wear slacks Stackin' 'em hard, ain't cuttin' no slack He drop a diss but ain't havin' no sack What the hell? Still in the street tryna stay out of jail I did some shit that I never could— I did some shit that I never could tell It been a minute, I'm still doin' swell Wake up everyday, gotta get to the racks, I won't fail Call thе gang, they gon' spinnin' [Chorus] I got Chrome Heart jеans and frames, who pop shit like us? I got all these diamond chains, who pop shit like us? On my clothes it's not a stain, who pop shit like us? All my niggas really on it, who pop shit like us? All my niggas got that aim, who pop shit like us? And we all havin' some motion, no, they not like us Ayo, pass me that two-liter, grab some double cups Got that Easter pink and purple, time to mix it up [Verse 2] Ayy, my Rollie got that glitter Your girl call every day and tell me I'm that nigga What the fuck? Hop in the street, run it up They say I get money, I don't get enough These niggas diamonds too little My diamonds is biggest, the biggest, the fuck I don't need mota, lil' bitch, the lil' bitty, lil' bitty bih', the fuck I'm rockin' the shades all-black, you know I ain't fuckin' rockin' no Buffs I went and pulled out a sack, now this lil' bih' wanna jump in the cuffs I had to tell her, "Relax" They know we play with the racks Ayy, this jacket I got on cost a pint This 'fit cost a chain, this chain cost a house We sip more than your car I shine just like a— Ayy, I shine just like a star [Chorus] I got Chrome Heart jeans and frames, who pop shit like us? I got all these diamond chains, who pop shit like us? On my clothes it's not a stain, who pop shit like us? All my niggas really on it, who pop shit like us? All my niggas got that aim, who pop shit like us? And we all havin' some motion, no, they not like us Ayo, pass me that two-liter, grab some double cups Got that Easter pink and purple, time to mix it up