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reggie rude - pop out lyrics

(hook)
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i’m the one all of ya like to talk bout
but i’m not here for the talk, get stomped out
no bite, ya just bark so docile
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n+ggas talk hot on the internet, in real life ya really scared to get knocked out

(bridge 1)
moving, slowly, creeping, under
(stop playing)
where’s his mans at? that’s a come up
(i’m saying)
moving wocky, sloppy done up
(we spraying)
move it, shock him, lightning, thunder
(god d+mn)

(verse 1)
when i drop i know rappers still scared of me
run a stack, i bet they breathe heavily
that’s a fact, cause the bronx will take care of me
that’s the dirty, my blood stay forever clean
what you thought? these cats got ahead of me?
they only host when i’m never seen
disappear when i’m here, add the letter “g”
stupid questions like where is my energy?
(where did your energy go?)
you n+ggas is food
when i come up on your block and take your plate, what you gon’ do?
these n+ggas is fools
pressure on my back begging me to fall, but i never do
i never lose
talking like you got your mans in the back all strapped with the tool
boy that’s a coup
peel off like the v is next, ya only brave with a crew
your past is the proof
me i ride dolo
pull up to ya spot with the 5 like ocho
ya was talking gully on the line, no phone though
but ya not sl!ck, i do pree like so so
it’s death when you mess with the god like oh no
fast with the hands, i just crack like flow joe
jaws on the floor, and your girl on my “no no’s”
game for melanin, o.t. with the cocoa
talking like
(hook 2)
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i’m the one all of ya like to talk bout
but i’m not here for the talk, get stomped out
no bite ya just bark so docile
pop out
n+ggas talk hot on the internet, in real life ya really scared to get knocked out
n+ggas trying to flex, really middle men, sit down, gotta get the bands so i box out
pop out
i’m the one all of ya like to talk bout
but i’m not here for the talk, get stomped out
no bite ya just bark so docile
pop out
n+ggas talk hot on the internet, in real life ya really scared to get knocked out
n+ggas trying to flex, really middle men, sit down, gotta get the bands so i box out

(bridge 2)
mans talking hot like he’s so flossy
brush mans jibs till the glock got glossy
man ah touch down when the talk get nasty
what’s that sound? mhm copy
break mans head when it’s hot like saucy
infrared beam yeah the bars red dot him
no 9 needed till your girl gets on me
outside with the wolves proceed with caution
please
(verse 2)
wait, stop, breathe
you can’t be talking to me
i am allah on these beats
ya shooters but never release
(oo d+mn, good handles though)
you talk, but your walk incomplete
you bark, but your claws in a sheath
in other words you can’t climb up this tree
(rude!)
not to burst your bubble but you’ll never pop on me
i never stopped, i’m still hot dunny
that’s why your shorty’s mouth still on me
(bop, bop) she really feel on me
(c+ck, block) you need to stop calling
(ooo!)
the block’s sergeant, cops is crawling
boxed up on him, impossible to stop his falling
(ooo!)
not your calling, stay inside, the pots is boiling, stick to that, i might condone it
or pop out

(hook 2)
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i’m the one all of ya like to talk bout
but i’m not here for the talk, get stomped out
no bite ya just bark so docile
pop out
n+ggas talk hot on the internet, in real life ya really scared to get knocked out
n+ggas trying to flex, really middle men, sit down, gotta get the bands so i box out
pop out
i’m the one all of ya like to talk bout
but i’m not here for the talk, get stomped out
no bite ya just bark so docile
pop out
n+ggas talk hot on the internet, in real life ya really scared to get knocked out
n+ggas trying to flex, really middle men, sit down, gotta get the bands so i box out

- reggie rude lyrics

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