Pop out
• Written by DrummaBoi
Bitchhhhh I'll pop out like micheal myers
Sharp shooter bitch I got that sniper i raised
Yall niggas I love my empire kung foo
Shitt bitch I'm a street fighter I'll crack yo skull
Bitch im a chiropractor ye u get money
but I get it faster im a legend no disaster
Cops want me to snitch but I'm not
gonna answer yall laughing like
What uzi to your head no laughter
Shoot up this shit boom fire cracker
Ay step under a ladder call me the boogey man
Baby I'll take u away like Peter pan
I'll pop out on a Halloween night fuckrd up from
A molly in my sprite Talk shit Lil nigga now
A got blood on my knife pull up
Will you even survive u think ur smart
so u better be wise under cover gangsta
And I'm under Disguise hurry up nigga give me
My fries cold blooded nigga no time to apologize
Raised on these streets don't trust these guys
U said you was sliding but u went bye
Bye we at yo funeral saying
Fly high how the fuck you gonna
Die in a drive bye
Do u wanna die
But it was all a lie
Higher then a kite killed ya ass now you out of
Sight drop a silly in my sprite
Watch and hear gun shots at night
Ready for the flight have them munchies
So I take a bite rapping westside give them a shout
Out micheal myers butch I'll pop out
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DrummaBoi
Member since March 5 2024