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pop shit - ​luvseat lyrics

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[intro]
plx*plx*plx*plxce

[chorus]
keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh*t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh*t
yeah, y*y*yeah, i might pop sh*t
keep*kee*kee*keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh*t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh*t
yeah, y*y*yeah, i might pop sh*t

[verse]
this girly in my phone but i don’t care about the waist up
i*i*i know that she want me only because i’m caked up*up
chasin’ a bag, lil’ ho’, check my pay stub
mon*money in my pocket, yeah, i keep that sh*t saved up
i hate these b*tches guts like i’m a f*ckin’ incel
text me on my burnеr phone, the feds can’t gеt no intel
i’ma come then i’ma go, i’ll tell her “farewell”
i*i*i*i*i*i*i*i’ll tell her farewell
i bet this choppa’ put that boy up in his place
he was talkin’ up on twitter, boy, you makin’ a mistake
he was talkin’ h*lla tough, since then, n0body seen his face
doodlebob, i got the chopper, i’ll e*e*erase
got a french ho’, her name antionette and she got h*lla cake
stackin’ chips like mr. krabs, lil’ b*tch, i’m worried ’bout my pay
i been servin’ fiends and now i’m duckin’ from the chase
he was talkin’ h*lla tough until this choppa’ eat his face
[chorus]
keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh*t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh*t
yeah, y*y*yeah, i might pop sh*t
keep*kee*kee*keep a glocky in my pants in case he talk sh*t
he actin’ stupid, yeah, that goofy make me nauseous
might get to knockin’ on his door and i might pop sh*t
yeah, y*y*yeah, i might pop sh*t

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