Singer: BAK Jay
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Song: Pop Shii
BAK Jay - Pop Shii Lyrics (LRC) (02:18-138-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.10]You got to know we guapin' (Guapin'), pockets extra sloppy (What?)
[00:02.90]Don't I love my vegetables? Extra cheese and broccoli (What?)
[00:05.90]Don't Yung L.A. like to kick it like karate? (Karate)
[00:08.90]Don't I be with J-Money (Come on) servin' everybody? (Ayy, I really be with J-Money; come on, come on)
[00:12.40]G-gotta to know I pop shit, money long like Monopoly (Monopoly)
[00:15.10]Y-youngest in my city with a milli, like who toppin me? (Who fuckin' toppin' me?)
[00:18.40]Whole lot of opps gone, bullets flyin', just for droppin' three (Droppin' work)
[00:21.40]I heard he got hit and still survived, should've been R.I.P
[00:24.40]Let me shut up on probation now but still be makin' sounds (Makin' sounds)
[00:27.10]Ain't no new guys in this bitch, who I be with, they chasе shit down
[00:30.20]Free Lil' Switches, soon as he get him a bond, I bеt he be out that jam (Out that jam)
[00:33.40]Broke-ass opps gon' be in that bitch for a minute 'cause none of them got no paper, paper (Huh)
[00:36.90]I don't wanna fuck, say later, later, sippin' on Tris', my favorite flavor
[00:40.10]He the type to speak on mine, fuck droppin' dimes, I drop that bag (Drop that bag)
[00:43.30]Every car I had, know this shit sad but I damn near crashed (Skrrt)
[00:46.30]It's alright, he like to hang out the window, lil' bro stuck out, all he know is to kick dope
[00:49.50]Tryna tell twin stop trippin' about that bitch, ain't your fault that she goin' (Ain't your fault, gang)
[00:52.70]I gave racks to whoever I want when I got rich, no man, I'm on (No man)
[00:55.50]Micro ARP tucked in my pants, sometimes this bitch be showin' (Fuck)
[00:58.50]Ain't gon' trippin, my ho fuck up, that's on her, her chance she blowin'
[01:01.60]Rich-ass nigga when I walk to the corner store, AP on and don't ID (Don't ID)
[01:04.80]I know that my ex ho mad, I got a brand new bitch and I'm in my P (In my P)
[01:07.70]She don't like when I full of these drugs, get active, whenever I'm off 15 (Perkey)
[01:10.90]Might just act a fool, get in that mood, damn near drop my ski
[01:14.00]Whatever you wanna do, nigga, we can do it (We can do it)
[01:15.40]Run up that bag, all I know is get to it (Get to it)
[01:16.70]Incognito, everything fully, you dumb if you think you can duck these bullets (Brrt)
[01:19.80]Ayy, Of-Off White shoes, I walk around with expensive feet (Expensive feet)
[01:23.40]Finna go drop twenty on my teeth, it costs to talk to me
[01:26.10]It costs to talk to my bitch too, she really don't like none of you hoes (Don't like you hoes)
[01:29.50]Up the blick with ice all on my wrist, watch how the pussy froze
[01:32.50]I ...........
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