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bigg djd – popo lyrics

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[verse 1]
cruisin’ through the streets we come from nyc
ridin’ with the family and we rockin’ nle
it was astro, westin, matsu, ty and of course, me
we bothered no one got stopped by police
i’ma tell you only one time that p+ssy was coughin’
you already know he tryna put me in a coffin
i’m already tired of hearing that b+tch talkin’
i’d rather have a tenpenny than a f+ckin’ chauvin
he stopped us in the street with his gun already out
came up to the window and told us to get out
he shot one in the head and one in the calf, n+gga
now my brother dead bro, what we did now?

[hook]
we got guns in the side and guns in the glove
we got autos in the closet, got shotty under the rug
we all n+ggas in the hood, dog we all good
trippin’ you b+tch n+gga, we don’t f+ck with popo you
we got guns in the side and guns in the glove
we got autos in the closet, got shotty under the rug
we all boys in the hood, dog we all good
trippin’ you b+tch n+gga, we don’t f+ck with popo you

[verse 2]
poppin’ like a pimple n+gga obviously we on this sh+t
hood to hood and block to block obviously we own this sh+t
f+ckin’ with my business i’ll f+ck you up in a minute
i don’t f+ck with no b+tch cop i won’t be hit again
huh, caught you lackin’ once again
inspiration: eminem, biggie smalls, p+u+n
army of gangin’ men k!ll you in a minute man
huh, f+ck with this
f+ck you thought this is?
this that new york sh+t
then again we practicing counting it till hands get cramped
writing names till carpel tunnel for what you said on the internet
poppin’ it
ain’t no justice ain’t no peace, i ain’t f+ckin’ with police
hit me one more f+ckin’ time it’ll be a first degree
[hook]
guns in the side and guns in the glove
we got autos in the closet, got shotty under the rug
we all n+ggas in the hood, dog we all good
trippin’ you b+tch n+gga, we don’t f+ck with popo you
we got guns in the side and guns in the glove
we got autos in the closet, got shotty under the rug
we all boys in the hood, dog we all good
trippin’ you b+tch n+gga, we don’t f+ck with popo you

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