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pound$ide pop - off top lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, zoogang, slatt

[chorus]
every time i ride around b-tch, ridin’ around with that pole you know i ain’t lackin’
b-tch feel me do a show turn up on the stage and collect my backend
i just met a b-tch from the hood and her -ss so fat wanna f-ck her from the backend
everybody in my gang they stand tall, n-ggas we ain’t do no rattin’
i ain’t have sh-t little n-gga, i was on that block i was out there trappin’ (no cap)
i had the percs, had the weed and the lean motherf-cker
and i had that crackin’
i was on the block with the glock all day lil n-gga i ain’t doin’ no lackin’
[?] i’m trappin’
got the glock and i’m goin’ to get to clappin’
popped a n-gga in rapid fashion
got that glock on me it’s fashion
p-ssy boy don’t make me mad
zoogang come trough get to wackin
hang low that boy so bad, on bro that boy’s an -ss-ssin
we be slidin’ on the ops with a p-ssion
k!ll that boy now that boy he past tense

[verse]
i be gettin’ to the racks no baptist
more money in ya checks that ya taxes
do it big motherf-cker i’m jur-ssic
i be smokin on all different g-sses
hit [?] g-ssin’
i refuse to let a b-tch n-gga wack me
slide through and hit a n-gga in traffic
hop out with that motherf-ckin’ ratchet
we gon’ show you little n-ggas who gangsta
put that lil boy in a box just like the undertaker
these bullets gon’ bake ya like the sun in jamaica
we send that boy to ya maker
young pop, im paid
i got some glocks on the way
and a big box of them k’s
the zoo they go crazy
we raisin’ h-ll on them boys
we slidin’ though every day
yeah all my n-ggas they hittas yeah
n-ggas gon’ die ’cause we k!llas yeah
n-ggas talk sh-t we don’t feel that sh-t
my hitta came through and he split his wig
that n-gga pop man he the realest yeah
i know them real n-ggas feel this yeah
b-tch you know pop i’m as real as it gets
i gotta ride with the stick in this b-tch

zoogang

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