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william crooks - popout lyrics

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[intro]
yuh (dylan brady)
throw them hands in the pit
if you really ‘bout that sh-t
throw them hands in the pit
if you really ‘bout that sh-t
throw them hands in the pit
yah, yah

[verse 1]
pop out (lil b-tch)
pull up
gas tank (what?)
i’m full up
loud pack
yeah, i smoke that
pop out
godd-mn, my wrist go

new c-ke, slurpee
too high (yeah)
nosebleeds
i don’t give a f-ck about sh-t
knock a simp lights out
then i roll up, smoke weed

haha
y’all talk
too much
its like:
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
shut up
(boy if you don’t shut yo’ b-tch -ss up)

pull up, pop out
better throw hands
better wile out
wrist go five pound
goodnight, lights out

[chorus]
punch out my lights
i been so lost without your love
only thing that helps me now
can someone please f-ck me up?
yeah, throw them motherf-cking hands, boy

[verse 2]
pop, lil b-tch
open up the pit
throw them hands and hit
give a f-ck, get a st-tch
imma punch ‘em in the lip (pop, pop)
i got blood on my timbs
i got blood on my —
oh sh-t, yo i think that guys actually f-cking hurt bro
what the f-ck?
(d-mn, he got knocked the f-ck out)

f-ck a lyft
they gon’ take me home in a ambulance (f-ck)
poppin’ xans with emts
call that sh-t mercedes benz (yuh)
i’m about to hit the p-ss, yuh, yuh
i’m about to smack a simp (bop, bop)

uh, is you tough boy?
i really doubt it (yeah)
throw them hands if you really ‘bout it (yeah)
throw a elbow or two
if you really ‘bout that sh-t, yuh
throw yo’ f-ckin’ shoes, b-tch

- william crooks lyrics

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