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kountupwitdak - pop it off lyrics

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(chorus)
i told my lil brother pop it off
i ain’t goin’ in the house until i sell this f+cking soft
and i told my lil 30 knock it off
you keep talking out your neck girl imma have to cut you off
plug got the pack come drop it off
we doing voodoo in the south
and my lil shooter he so stupid he be ready to slide em out
no this ain’t hulu shootin’ movies if you play around the house
and b+tch you know i’m showin’ out i used to sleep on b nem couch
(verse 1)
and every n+gga with me off the meddy’s
you be talking so d+mn much you finna give my ass a headache
and every n+gga wit me slidin’ motherf+cker, we be ready
we tryna catch a n+gga lackin’
turn his brain to spaghetti
and every blunt i smoke is loud
you’ll think a n+gga yellin’
i’m tryna make my mama proud can’t believe i caught a felon
these n+ggas b+tches they be tellin’
i’m counting digits all the time got a money gettin’ fetish
(chorus)
i told my lil brother pop it off
i ain’t goin’ in the house until i sell this f+cking soft
and i told my lil 30 knock it off
you keep talking out your neck girl imma have to cut you off
i told my lil brother pop it off
i ain’t goin’ in the house until i sell this f+cking soft
and i told my lil 30 knock it off
you keep talking out your neck girl imma have to cut you off
plug got the pack come drop it off
we doing voodoo in the south
and my lil shooter he so stupid he be ready to slide em out
no this ain’t hulu shootin’ movies if you play around the house
and b+tch you know i’m showin’ out i used to sleep on b nem couch
(verse 2)
rolled up just bought another pound
i’m finna hit this n+gga b+tch and then i’m going in the house
just heard this n+gga got them bricks so now we goin’ in his house
applying pressure like a b+tch, motherf+cker it’s a drought
perky’s got me feelin’ sick
i feel i need to slow it down
mula said i was living fast he feel i need to slow it down
i can’t be riding with that stick
if i get caught i’m going down
but if a n+gga cross that line, boy he gone see a hundred rounds
(chorus)
i told my lil brother pop it off
i ain’t goin’ in the house until i sell this f+cking soft
and i told my lil 30 knock it off
you keep talking out your neck girl imma have to cut you off
plug got the pack come drop it off
we doing voodoo in the south
and my lil shooter he so stupid he be ready to slide em out
no this ain’t hulu shootin’ movies if you play around the house
and b+tch you know i’m showin’ out i used to sleep on b nem couch



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