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baby fendi - pop my shit lyrics

[intro]
agent banks on the track

[verse 1]
yeah, fendi got on her sh-t (on her sh-t)
shows on the road, they lit (they lit)
fendi don’t take no sh-t (take no sh-t)
five feet, but my heart 6’10” (6’10”)
yeah, i gotta win (i gotta win)
yeah, i gotta win (i gotta win)
4 pockets, i gotta go in (gotta go in)
i’m with whatever these b-tches be talkin’
i’m goin’ in and i’m never stoppin’
ain’t got no time, i ain’t got no watches
pose for the cam ’cause b-tches be watchin’
these b-tches ain’t dumb, they know how we rockin’
eastside baby, came straight from the projects
i’m with the gang, yeah, n-gga, we mobbin’
capital one, we like, “what’s in your wallet?”

[chorus]
fendi, go’n pop your sh-t (pop your sh-t)
nah, fendi ain’t stop for sh-t (stop for sh-t)
hatin’ -ss hoes on the ‘gram gon’ lurk
but never gon’ like my pic
fendi, go’n pop your sh-t (pop your sh-t)
nah, fendi ain’t stop for sh-t (stop for sh-t)
hatin’ -ss hoes on the ‘gram gon’ lurk
but never gon’ like my pic

[verse 2]
i want double c all on my feet (all on my feet)
double all my c (yeah, yeah)
if i play, it’s for keeps
call me dwyane like i play for the heat
before all this sh-t (all this sh-t)
i ain’t had nothin’ (i ain’t had nothin’)
turned nothin’ to somethin’ (turned nothin’ to somethin’)
now i’m gettin’ money (now i’m gettin’ money)
hoes say that they want smoke with me, b-tch ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t (b-tch ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t)
ain’t no question, pull up where you at, run up in your sh-t (fah-fah-fah-fah)
if it’s smoke, then it’s up (it’s up)
i’ma pop my sh-t (i’ma pop my sh-t)
if it’s smoke, then it’s up
i’ma pop my sh-t

- baby fendi lyrics

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