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hopoutso700 - pop up lyrics

[intro]
(this motherf+cker goin’ skitz)
(lonis on this) i run it
uh, yeah+unh, rock up on him (richgoskitz get it jumpin’ like he+)
aye, ah ah ah (pfhh)

[chorus]
pop up out the back seat, you ain’t see him there? (yeah)
we’re some n+ggas that clap heat, we do leave+him+there’s
i’m crackin’ dome, brother gon’ match me, this sh+t ain’t fair (ah ah ah)
i’m hopout, n+gga, i don’t give a f+ck (yeah)
watch out, bust a u+turn, i’m tryna fill him up
lil bro, bounce out and keep shootin’, make him dance, n+gga
he had to beat the b+tch, she heard the music and started dancin’, n+gga (what’s goin’ on?)
it’s real, uh huh they feel that left right sh+t

[verse 1]
we rushed him, she said, “it look likе they fightin’, b+tch”
unh, she watched him fall and watchеd us walk off (uh huh)
drop on him, drop on him, just don’t hit the wall (getcha ass down, n+gga)
if you press some down that can clear a room, you can come lash with me (swear to god)
bettin’ brother ain’t gon’ run up, fast as me
i ain’t gon’ lie, that last day, he d+mn near beat me to him (left right)
know i tripped on him, told you meet me to him
sn+tch the plates, sn+tch the plates, n+gga we finna do him
got him up, let him know, n+gga, no sudden movements (uh huh)
back home, k!llers dap me up, next day a new one
[chorus]
pop up out the back seat, you ain’t see him there? (yeah)
we’re some n+ggas that clap heat, we do leave+him+there’s
i’m crackin’ dome, brother gon’ match me, this sh+t ain’t fair (ah ah ah)
i’m hopout, n+gga, i don’t give a f+ck
watch out, bust a u+turn, i’m tryna fill him up (rip for real, n+gga)
lil bro, bounce out and keep shootin’, make him dance, n+gga (uh)
he had to beat the b+tch, she heard the music and started dancin’, n+gga (ah ah ah)
it’s real, uh huh they feel that left right sh+t (yep)

[verse 2]
throw some shots in unison, let ’em trail you (run down on you)
book hop on that lash, i won’t fail you (bah bah)
really triple crossed sh+t, ask draks and skii, they’ll tell you
do walkdowns by myself, just call my phone and you can see that (sn+tch you for that cuban)
and i’ll lash your biggest n+gga, i need that (swear to god)
n+gga we bouncin’ out the whip, stop tryna lean the seat back (n+gga f+ck you)
pop him low, he do a dip, push up and leave ’em flat (yeah)
you do it right, then ain’t no need for the running backs (yeah)
wanted to see what made of, we threw shots at his hat
free draks and free skii, i’m back home, n+gga (i swear to god)

[chorus]
pop up out the back seat, you ain’t see him there? (tc, n+gga)
we’re some n+ggas that clap heat, we do leave+him+there’s
i’m crackin’ dome, brother gon’ match me, this sh+t ain’t fair (ah ah, ah ah)
i’m hopout, n+gga, i don’t give a f+ck (n+gga)
watch out, bust a u+turn, i’m tryna fill him up (rip for real, n+gga)
lil bro, bounce out and keep shootin’, make him dance, n+gga (uh huh)
he had to beat the b+tch, she heard the music and started dancin’, n+gga (ah ah ah ah)
it’s real, uh huh they feel that left right sh+t
[outro]
free draks, free skii, n+gga
pop up out the+, yeah
it’s hop, n+gga
(lonis on this)

- hopoutso700 lyrics

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