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pop shit - london jae lyrics

[chorus: london jae]
stick shift, fast whip
bad b*tch [?]
neck drip, don’t slip
long flight, take trips
took off on her like a [?]
now they all on my d*ck
same n*ggas that i came with
same clique
stick shift, fast whip
bad b*tch [?]
neck drip, don’t slip
long flight, take trips
n*ggas stay on some fly sh*t, [?] c*ckpit
[?] can’t cop this
pop tags and i pop sh*t

[verse 1: london jae]
[?] mj
been balling, 2k
got your b*tch on a [?]
three hoes in a two way
big bag [?]
[?]
big mac, big clip
come through, rip sh*t
[?]
bank card on swole
checked up like [?]
bankroll can’t fold ho
still screaming long live the don
run sh*t like a marathon
phone [?] when the beef on
droppin bombs like vietnam
know you mad that i made it
know you mad cause i’m poppin
know you mad cause i’m rich
b*tch know you mad cause i’m shoppin
[?]
overseas on jetskis
[?]
snip a n*gga like [?]
[?] in that b*tch
big clip in that stick
big shift in that six
bad ho do real sh*t
real n*gga, then ask your b*tch
[chorus: london jae]
stick shift, fast whip
bad b*tch [?]
neck drip, don’t slip
long flight, take trips
took off on her like a [?]
now they all on my d*ck
same n*ggas that i came with
same clique
stick shift, fast whip
bad b*tch [?]
neck drip, don’t slip
long flight, take trips
n*ggas stay on some fly sh*t, [?] c*ckpit
[?] can’t cop this
pop tags and i pop sh*t

[verse 2: yung booke]
[?] b*tch
[?] the block ho
can’t stop [?]
till my bank acount a barcode
i don’t really wanna talk
shades on [?]
n*ggas saying that it’s beef, have a sh*ll to make tacos
me and london in the coope
excuse me b*tch, this a drop
sit back and send the troops
couple n*ggas gon drop
f*ck a b*tch till [?]
[?] we gon lock
i ain’t have to say a word
man down with my glock said
your n*gga’s a knock off
[?] like hot sauce
f*ck you was at when we popped off?
i got [?]
[?]
he make the staitment appear
gang in this b*tch, and it’s lit like a travis scott ad lib
[chorus: london jae]
stick shift, fast whip
bad b*tch [?]
neck drip, don’t slip
long flight, take trips
took off on her like a [?]
now they all on my d*ck
same n*ggas that i came with
same clique
stick shift, fast whip
bad b*tch [?]
neck drip, don’t slip
long flight, take trips
n*ggas stay on some fly sh*t, [?] c*ckpit
[?] can’t cop this
pop tags and i pop sh*t

- london jae lyrics

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