Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pop Out , by - Polo G. Release date: 06.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pop Out |
| JD On Tha Track |
| Iceberg want a bag, bitch |
| We pop out at your party, I’m with the gang |
| And it’s gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya chain |
| I’m a killer, girl, I’m sorry, but I can’t change |
| We ain’t aimin' for your body, shots hit your brain |
| We come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing |
| It’s a lot of animosity, but they won’t say my name |
| Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga, don’t get banged |
| 'Cause they’ll do that job for me while I hop on a plane |
| She don’t like her body, left the doctor with a new shape |
| Blowing up my phone 'cause she just see me with my new bae |
| Heartbreaker, ladies love me like I’m Cool J |
| She was tryna cling onto a nigga, but it’s too late |
| Booked a flight to Cali, racks and condoms in my suitcase |
| And every single dollar in these bands got a blue face |
| Diamonds in the Rollie, they in HD like it’s Blu-Ray |
| The way that I been ballin' should make the cover of 2K |
| Show out for the summer I might pull up in a new Wraith |
| Dissin' on the gang that’s gon' only get your crew chased |
| And we hawk shit down, better tighten' up yo' shoe lace |
| Lil' bro get up close let the Glock 22 spray |
| We pop out at your party, I’m with the gang |
| And it’s gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya chain |
| I’m a killer, girl, I’m sorry, but I can’t change |
| We ain’t aimin' for your body, shots hit your brain |
| We come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing |
| It’s a lot of animosity, but they won’t say my name |
| Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga, don’t get banged |
| 'Cause they’ll do that job for me while I hop on a plane |
| I call lil' bro, he said he ready for the stain (Said he ready for the stain) |
| What you claim? |
| You a lame, you ain’t never put in pain (Put in pain) |
| Swear I be around some killers that go crazy for the gang (They go crazy for |
| the game) |
| If I showed you all my charges, you won’t look at me the same (You won’t look |
| at me the same) |
| Made some choices in my life I wish I never had to make (Wish I never had to |
| make) |
| Lost my brother, seen him die and I just seen him graduate (I just seen him |
| graduate) |
| Got that .40 on my side and I’m just rollin' past the jakes (I'm just rollin' |
| past jakes) |
| Both my hands can do the job and I ain’t talkin' masturbate |
| I was in and outta state (State) 'cause I had a bag to make (Bag to make) |
| I risked my life but it’s aight 'cause God ain’t let me pass away (Pass away) |
| Fuck tomorrow, spin the block, just know we comin' back today (Back today) |
| I call Polo, he come dolo, we get 'em the fast way |
| We pop out at your party, I’m with the gang |
| And it’s gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya chain |
| I’m a killer, girl, I’m sorry, but I can’t change |
| We ain’t aimin' for your body, shots hit your brain |
| We come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing |
| It’s a lot of animosity, but they won’t say my name |
| Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga, don’t get banged |
| 'Cause they’ll do that job for me while I hop on a plane |