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souq - pop out lyrics

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[intro]
yuh, what?
huh, huh
huh, lil’ b+tch
yuh, bi+ bih, keddo
yuh, huh, yuh, b+tch (lil’ b+tch)

[chorus]
pop out
yuh, pop out, h+lla glocks (h+lla straps)
i+ if that boy be talkin’ down, we f+ckin’ knock him out his socks (we knock that boy)
lil’ bro said he servin’ drank, i said i want it on the rocks (on the f+ckin’ rocks, yuh)
bi+ b+tch, pistol pack, spin back (yuh)
ro+ rob that boy, i did that (on god)
got a brand new stick, it’s semi+auto, and that sh+t got kickback (yuh)
po+ po+ police said they lookin’ for my drugs, i told ’em ‘check my b+tt crack’ (search my b+tt crack, b+tch)

[verse]
yuh, i told them boys ‘check my ass’ (on god)
boy, f+ck school, i’m skippin’ class (yuh)
b+tch, i’m movin’ weight like i’m workin’ on my abs
when i’m on the block, i’m stayin’ strapped, lil’ boy, i never lack (nah)
hu+ hunnids in my pants, b+tch, b+tch, i f+ckin’ sag (f+ckin’ sag, yuh)
yuh, man that boy so chopped, that lil’ boy got no f+ckin’ swag (yuh)
yeah, we take that lil’ boy racks
and then we put it in this f+ckin’ bag, yuh (bag, yuh)
yuh, srt go fast, yuh (fast, yuh)
yu+ yuh, f+ck it, do the dash, yuh (dash, yuh)
ju+ jugg that boy so fast, yuh (yuh)
he would have thought it was the flash, yuh (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
when it come to hittin’ l!cks, you know that i’m the f+ckin’ master
[bridge]
(b+tch, i’m the master, what the f+ck? yuh)
b+tch, yuh, huh
(huh, huh, huh)

[verse]
wa+ wa+ walk out, h+lla rounds (yuh)
yuh, that lil’ boy broke, man, he a clown
pop ou+ pop out of that cut wit’ sticks on me
yeah, we spin yo’ town (on god)
p+ssy boy, we spin’ yo’ block (spin yo’ block)
ro+ robbin’ boys, got that on lock (on god)
stu+ stupid b+tch tryn’ hit my dms, told that hoe she gon’ get blocked (she gon’ get blocked, b+tch)
if you hatin’ on the ‘net, boy, you should really f+ckin’ clock in
he+ h+lla racks, i’m locked in (yuh)
b+tch, i told that hoe ‘shut up’, (yuh)
b+tch, i don’t got time for talkin’, huh, huh, heh (huh, what? what? what? yuh)
yuh, yuh, yuh, real block spinner (yuh)
b+tch, cross my neck, but i’m a sinner (uh)
drop ’bout five bands on a coat, but it ain’t e’en f+ckin’ winter (it ain’t)
bi+ b+tch, what the f+ck is losin’? all i know is i’m a f+ckin’ winner (i’m a winner, b+tch)
boy, these real f+ckin’ bands, that lil’ boy, he use a printer (on god)
got a fifty round drum on me, it eat him like it dinner (eat ’em up)
souq h+ souq he spin sh+t in this van, b+tch, we got sticks in the sprinter (b+tch)
b+tch, we hop up in that bentley, expensive seats, it’s leather (expensive)
yuh, huh, lil’ boy actin’ tough, we flip that lil’ boy like a lever (what? what? yuh, huh)
[bridge]
huh, b+tch (b+tch, yuh, what?)
b+tch, huh, lil’ b+tch (huh, huh, huh, huh)

[chorus]
pop out
yuh, pop out, h+lla glocks (h+lla straps)
i+ if that boy be talkin’ down, we f+ckin’ knock him out his socks (we knock that boy)
lil’ bro said he servin’ drank, i said i want it on the rocks (on the f+ckin’ rocks, yuh)
bi+ b+tch, pistol pack, spin back (yuh)
ro+ rob that boy, i did that (on god)
got a brand new stick, it’s semi+auto, and that sh+t got kickback (yuh)
police said they lookin’ for my drugs, i told ’em ‘check my b+tt crack’ (search my b+tt crack, b+tch)



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