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free da guys - meech popout lyrics

intro: aye, popway!

verse: catch a opp and do ’em bad, we in a rental smoking gas, drop the top and do the dash, she wanna f*ck cuz i gotta bag, f*cked that b*tch cuz she a eater, i can’t leave without my heater, deezy ridin’ with a .40, shoota ty he keep a nina, quick to smack a hoe like tina, over east b*tch we posted, i ain’t worried about nothing i’m totting, talking murder b*tch we on it, he got locked up for a body asked him questions and he told it, catch me sliding around in a masi with this pistol this b*tch stolen, b*tch we still be on the block, still a 30 in this glock, b*tch we still be screaming pop, say my name you gon get shot, over east where sh*t get hectic b*tch we got this sh*t on lock, book me for a show in texas bet they f*ck with me on pop, all n*ggas we be flexing, get a check go get some guap, jugg finessin’ counting backends, b*tch we do that sh*t alot, on my side it ain’t no lacking, you gon end up in a box, for that og we be taxing but them n*ggas still gon shop, i keep popping on these perkys and these xannies, i can’t stop, make a n*gga run like ricky, with this .50 send some shots, and these b*tches they be iffy, that’s why i can’t cuff a thot, slide if you gon slide, we know your location you can’t hide, it’s still free the guys, i roll up a opp it got me high, i jump in a coupe, if she ain’t gon f*ck she get the boot, i run to the loot, i pour up the wock you sipping [fruit?](i run to the loot, i pour up the wock you sipping [fruit?])

outro: with yo b*tch ass stop playing (6666…),wit yo b*tch ass
aye, aye(pow, pow, pow, pow), aye, aye, popway!, aye, aye, (pow, pow, pow, pow), all the opps gon die this year

- meech popout lyrics

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