victory (pop my shit) - backwood jones lyrics
[intro: yp]
whoo!
whoo!
yeah!
i been humble for way too mother*f*ckin’ long dog
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[verse 1: yp]
oh sh*t
i gotta bad lil bih
lil’ mama pretty and thick
i put that b*tch on a yatch in a fenty swimsuit 2024 i’m poppin’ sh*t
(we ‘finna get rich)
i bought a shovel i gotta go put you n*ggas in a ditch
(‘lil b*tch i’m the sh*t)
whippin’ that pot up so much
hit the er i f*cked up my wrist
i just put the blue bills in the left pocket
i ain’t even know ben franklin was a crip
i just brought 10 bad b*tches in the club
‘bout to set this b*tch off, getting lit in the vip
let’s take a dip
i look like water
and all of these b*tches wanna take a sip
long live nip
i’m smoking marathon
i’m getting high as a motherf*ckin’ blimp
i just wanna pop my sh*t (whoo!)
y’all n*ggas really can’t f*ck with the drip
red key start my whip (yooom)
y’all n*ggas motor ain’t f*ckin’ with this
they put my dog in the feds
sipping on clazè, hе poppin’ his sh*t
my n*gga sippin’ on red
don’t play with that boy, he is not one of thеm
[bridge: yp]
we done been down bad too long
i swear that we ‘bout to take over the world
i get a brown bag and i’m gone
i stay with the drip like i’m wearing a curl
i cannot trip off of none of you lil bitty b*tches
i’m trying to get to the riches
i put a battery up in my back
and then i get to crankin’ when you hit the switches
[hook: yp]
(pop my sh*t)
young n*gga hop out and sh*t on a n*gga
you can’t tell me sh*t
(pop my sh*t)
b*tch so bad, and she f*ck with a n*gga
she knows i’m legit
(pop my sh*t)
i need my money on time
or all of my n*ggas gon’ ride
(pop my sh*t)
i cannot trip off a dime
i gotta stick to the grind
(pop my sh*t)
[outro: yp]
pop my sh*t
pop my sh*t
pop my sh*t
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