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let me pop it - blacc zacc & neeko baby lyrics

[intro: blacc zacc]
(yeah, yeah, neeko, you made that motherf*cking beat?)
yeah
(ah, nah, you ain’t made that motherf*cker)
[?] doin’ fourty*eight hours, n*gga
(imixnation for real) ([?] made music)

[chorus: blacc zacc]
ayy, let me pop it (pop it)
when it come to trappin’, i’m the king, n*gga, stop it (stop it)
real dope boy from the bluff, b*tch, i’m c*cky (ooh)
manifest the plug, now my neck look like it’s boxin’ (ooh)
i can’t show no love, ’cause that love sh*t ain’t solid (no)
my b*tch h*lla bad, make her stretch like pilates, huh (b*tch)
and she give me head, sloppy head, good noggin (b*tch)
youngin want a hundred, told him hold up, n*gga, copy
rappin’ and i’m trappin’, n*gga, whatever to get the profit (ceo, motherf*cker)

[verse: blacc zacc & neeko baby]
n*gga, stop it (n*gga, stop it)
what you want? i’m the plug and the socket (and the socket)
do what you don’t, i’m fresh as h*ll, and i’m poppin’ (and i’m poppin’)
f*ck all that rappin’, b*tch, let’s talk about these, shh*
(ayy, hold up, blacc, you can’t even talk like that, man, they watchin’)
they might tell, blacc (tell, blacc)
you know these p*ssies wanna see you in a cell, blacc (cell, blacc)
i’d rather be flexed up, gettin’ ate up in the h*llcat
and it don’t matter if it don’t smell, i still can sell that (sell that)
i told my brothers, “let’s take a trip to find a plug on them beans”
i brought a crib on mia ’cause that’s a trap n*gga dream
and i be itchin’ for that money, it done turned me to a fiend
and i’m the face of carolina, richest rapper, what you need?
[chorus]
ayy, let me pop it (pop it)
when it come to trappin’, i’m the king, n*gga, stop it (stop it)
real dope boy from the bluff, b*tch, i’m c*cky (ooh)
manifest the plug, now my neck look like it’s boxin’ (ooh)
i can’t show no love, ’cause that love sh*t ain’t solid (no)
my b*tch h*lla bad, make her stretch like pilates, huh (b*tch)
and she give me head, sloppy head, good noggin (b*tch)
youngin want a hundred, told him hold up, n*gga, copy
rappin’ and i’m trappin’, n*gga, whatever to get the profit (ceo, motherf*cker)

- blacc zacc neeko baby lyrics

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