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roman sterling – pop out lyrics

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[intro]
yeah. pop out, pop out

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[verse 1]
pop out the cut like… i make that thing go boom, i’m on that seal team st++zy
i’m the f+cking king and i been bringing doom since i was scr+pin’ knees and puttin’ holes in jeans

i make this sh+t look easy. i’m a god like yeezy, seen it all like jeezy, too hot for t.v
i got one last wish and i want 3 more genies. i’m a f+ckin g+nius like that n+gga stevie

[interlude]
but y’all can’t see me. i’m too self conscious. i don’t take selfies. i don’t get sponsors (f+ckin’ sh+t bro..)

(ugly ass n+gga)
(shut the f+ck up with your negative ass!)
(it is what it is, man.)
(it ain’t none of that sh+t. roman, let’s tell ’em!)

i love gringas with big ass egos and thick latinas who speak bilingual (yeah!) (whatever, man)
i’m freakin’ geekin’ like young gambino. you n+ggas tweakin’, you think i need you? sh+t. (that’s what the f+ck i’m talkin’ about!)

[verse 2]
you n+ggas need go to school, put a spark in yo medulla, ‘stead of f+cking with the xans
i’m the motherf+ckin’ man, goin ham it’s a band for a beat
f+ck a tweet, n+gga, if you wanna dance get your hands ready
i’m cinderella man, knocking n+ggas comatose poke it ’til she overload, smoke until i overdose
praying to the based god, safeguard that n+gga. y’all some rats, i’m the f+cking zodiac k!ller

y’all too worried ’bout the map now. show me the raps, n+gga, f+ck where you from. where you at now?
i’m in attack mode, shots at yo snapback. said i wasn’t bout that, n+gga better backtrack

roman know what it is. f+ck you mean, n+gga? been a g, f+ck a opp, f+ck police n+gga
f+ck with me in the states and overseas where they bumping rich chigga; and shout out madeintyo

that’s how it go and i know you n+ggas know the drill already. i’m stuntin’ on ’em like i signed a f+cking deal already
but i ain’t worried bout a dollar, get another when i wanna. it’s a lot of n+ggas salty over silly sh+t

i’m in my zone i’m k!llin’ it. got drinks, got ‘dro, i’m feeling it
ghostface like koh, i’m stealing yo ho, lil’ n+gga, you a joke. i’m king of this

[outro]
yeah. pop out, pop out

- roman sterling lyrics

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