| Uh, yeah bitch
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| Digital Nas
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| Yeah bitch
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I’m in the hood like Mrs. Winners, uh
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| Basketball seats in a Beamer, uh
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| Pull up with sticks, pull up with clips, all on the hip, yeah, yeah
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| I turn a two to a six, yeah (Uh)
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| Servin' these stripper hoes dick, yeah
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| You sick of me, yeah, and I know it, huh (Yeah)
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| All of this money, I blow it, huh (Skrr)
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| All of these hoes, yeah they goin', huh (Uh)
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| All of my shooters they blowin' (Noom!)
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| Anyway, why you come over? |
| You ain’t goin', huh
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| You a whole thot, and I know this, huh (Yeah)
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| Beat him in the pot with the elbow, huh
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| Skrt out the lane with the new whip (Skrt)
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| Diamonds in the ear like a Q-tip, huh
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| Bitch give me top with them duck lips, uh (Yeah)
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| Your boyfriend, he scared of me (Yeah)
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| I’m geeked up off that amphetamine (Yeah)
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| Hairy pussy give me allergies (Yeah)
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| Bitch I don’t shop at no Malleries (No)
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| I get my diamonds from Icebox, huh (Yeah)
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| Big Gucci link with the white rocks (Woo)
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| Just left Chicago like White Sox (Yeah), tryna get a bitch with some dreadlocks
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| I got a bitch sippin' Redrum (Damn), I don’t even know where she came from (Nah)
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| I walk around with a AK (Damn), that lil' shit sound like a snare drum (Yeah)
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| DN, DN, DN, DN, DN
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, pop out, uh
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out, uh
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out, uh
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| Yeah, uh, pop out, uh
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out
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| Yeah, ha, pop out
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| Pop out, yeah, pop out
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| Yeah, yeah, what’s up?
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| What’s up with all of that fuck shit?
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| Yeah, what’s up, what’s up with all of that fuck shit?
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out
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| Pop out, pop out, pop out, pop out
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| JBan$, JBan$
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| Rock out (Woo, woo), I bring the guap out (I bring the what?)
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| I’m on the block with the Glock out (Doot doot doot)
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| I pop a perc, make her tap out (Yeah, yeah)
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| This is the modern day pop sound, ayy (Yeah)
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| Diamonds on lighthouse (Diamonds on lighthouse)
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| Glacier Boy still fuck with White Owl
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| Double my cup 'til I pass out, sippin' Act' now, uh
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| Ooh, treat the Maybach like a Honda, speedin' and swervin', might fall out
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| (Skrr skrr skrr)
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| Lil Baby know I’m not average, I get the top, and I kick her out
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| Ooh, my diamonds on igloo, I need that junk for my mental (Yeah, yeah)
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| She pop that pussy, no pimple (Yeah, yeah)
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| Gucci my runners, I get loose
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| JBan$, JBan$, JBan$, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Pop out, uh
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out, uh
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out, uh
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| Yeah, uh, pop out, uh
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out, huh
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| Yeah, ha, pop out
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| Pop out, huh, yeah, huh, pop out, huh
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| Yeah, yeah, what’s up?
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| What’s up with all of that fuck shit?
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| Yeah, huh, what’s up, huh, what’s up with all of that fuck shit?
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| Yeah, yeah, pop out, huh
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| Pop out, pop out
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| Pop out, yeah |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song POP OUT, artist - Lil Yachty. Album song Lil Boat 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп