NBA Youngboy - Pop Out (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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NBA Youngboy - Pop Out (en) Lyrics
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A'ight, before we begin
Baby, you know the rules
No phones, don't talk about
shit we do in the bedroom
'Cause, ma', you know I got a family
Matter fact, just eat this dick,
call me Jeffery Dram'-er
Hahaha, YoungBoy, y'all ready?
(Gangsta Grillz)
Um, Jason, we here bro, yeah
Fall, mm, hold on one second
Lost friends, yeah (808 Mafia)
From a cage to the stage and my
name, they screamin' loud
From no sleep to no eatin', say,
"I got to make it out"
You love me? Then don't leave, 'cause
I need my family now (DJ Drama)
Gotta tax 'em, it ain't
low (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Bitch, I grew up jackin' outside
that store (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
I been went and tatted all
my bros (Oh, oh, oh)
I been lost my patience for a hoe
(Oh, oh, YB, have at it, oh)
Pop out, yeah, yeah
All these bitches bad with
me and they all tens
And they have their way if they
want, they fuck me together
And they know I'll do it, I'll
tell 'em, to be careful
They know (Brrt, brrt)
Switch on back bro, Glock, my nigga,
we don't fuck with cops (Yeah)
"He got dropped, pick up your nigga,
" what we tell the opps
We wet up blocks, they
know we let off shots
Act like they not, but I
know that they hurtin'
Yeah, bitch know I ain't perfect, yeah
Bitches ain't deserve it, spend
my everyday time workin'
Uh, I got Cartiers on,
YoungBoy Steve Urkle
She know I ain't perfect
She just love the way I work
it and I love her ass, yeah
Can't dirt it, heard how
you try to swerve it
But I ain't no Swiffer than
that .30, he crash
I am not to worry, not nervous
These are no Steph Currys, I step with
'em and they both fall (Psst)
From no sleep to no eatin', said,
"I gotta make it out"
You love me? Then don't leave,
'cause I need my family now
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I been went and tatted all
my bros (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I been lost my patience for
a ho (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
A'ight listen up
I need everybody to take their cell
phones out and put your light on
Light this bitch up
I want to welcome you all
to history in the makin'
Oh, yeah
Y'all niggas didn't see this comin'
YB, DJ Drama
C'mon, ma'
You know I got a family
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