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​luvseat - pop shit lyrics

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[intro]
plx+plx+plx+plxce

[chorus]
keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh+t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh+t
yeah, y+y+yeah, i might pop sh+t
keep+kee+kee+keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh+t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh+t
yeah, y+y+yeah, i might pop sh+t

[verse]
this girly in my phone but i don’t care about the waist up
i+i+i know that she want me only because i’m caked up+up
chasin’ a bag, lil’ ho’, check my pay stub
mon+money in my pocket, yeah, i keep that sh+t saved up
i hate these b+tches guts like i’m a f+ckin’ incel
text me on my burnеr phone, the feds can’t gеt no intel
i’ma come then i’ma go, i’ll tell her “farewell”
i+i+i+i+i+i+i+i’ll tell her farewell
i bet this choppa’ put that boy up in his place
he was talkin’ up on twitter, boy, you makin’ a mistake
he was talkin’ h+lla tough, since then, n0body seen his face
doodlebob, i got the chopper, i’ll e+e+erase
got a french ho’, her name antionette and she got h+lla cake
stackin’ chips like mr. krabs, lil’ b+tch, i’m worried ’bout my pay
i been servin’ fiends and now i’m duckin’ from the chase
he was talkin’ h+lla tough until this choppa’ eat his face
[chorus]
keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh+t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh+t
yeah, y+y+yeah, i might pop sh+t
keep+kee+kee+keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh+t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh+t
yeah, y+y+yeah, i might pop sh+t



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