poppin out - nardo wick lyrics
[chorus: nardo wick]
poppin’ out with gang*gang, poppin’ out with gang*gang (gang, gang, gang)
gang*gang, gang*gang, gang*gang (gang, gang, gang)
everybody scr*p back, everybody scr*p back (everybody scr*p back)
everybody scr*p back, scr*p back (gang, gang, gang)
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out (gang*gang)
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out (gang*gang)
[verse 1: nardo wick]
i’m in hood with gang*gang, n*gga, got my four with them (my four)
broke the pistol down and snuck it in, yeah, we got heat with us (yeah, we got that heat)
n*gga play with gang*gang, better let that hitta bang (grrah, grrah)
now everybody bust, start runnin’ like a marathon
get his ass (bah, bah, bah), get his ass (bah, bah, bah), mhm
hit that boy from six different sides like a hexagon (yeah, yeah)
got my sh*t, call me lebron, scorin’ through that every time (yeah)
love detroit, but he gon’ bang and that b*tch is shootin’ leprechaun
wicked man, b*tch, i’m a don, all my b*tches extra fine
and i seen them in the ghetto, why the f*ck did you stand out there cryin’?
gimme kiss and shut it up, girl, you know i f*ck with you (you know i f*ck with you)
texas go and set him up, girl, you know i f*ck with you (you know i f*ck with you)
these n*ggas be trippin’, they be tweakin’, (tweakin’, tweakin’)
these n*ggas ain’t gangsta, i be peepin’ (i be peepin’ b*tches)
these n*ggas is hoes, i be seein’ (i be seein’ that sh*t)
these n*ggas be lyin’, i believe ’em, ayy
[chorus: nardo wick]
poppin’ out with gang*gang, poppin’ out with gang*gang (gang, gang, gang)
gang*gang, gang*gang, gang*gang (gang, gang, gang)
everybody scr*p back, everybody scr*p back (everybody scr*p back)
everybody scr*p back, scr*p back (gang, gang, gang)
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
[verse 2: big30]
pop out with them k!lllers, bit’, we end a n*gga’s story
we take a n*gga out his glory, boy, you’re my hitter or shorty’s
best not think this sh*t a game, like, i reach, i’ma [?]
b*tch, i’m thirtball, the rapper who put fifties all on forties
then i spray all, i stand up, whack a murder when we borin’
sinner, he from the studio, get k!lled all while recordin’, blrrrd, blrrrd
free shiesty out that cage, sh*t gettin’ annoyin’
burnt the whole head up the [?] for some jordans
a matter of time, don’t ask me for my strap, p*ssy, of course
two switches on me now, we got more shots than a [?], blrrrd, blrrrd
ayy, p*ssy, of course
two switches on me now, we got more shots than a [?]
two switches on me now, i get him whacked [?] for it
two switches on me now, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd*blrrrd
[chorus: nardo wick]
poppin’ out with gang*gang, poppin’ out with gang*gang (gang, gang, gang)
gang*gang, gang*gang, gang*gang (gang, gang, gang)
everybody scr*p back, everybody scr*p back (everybody scr*p back)
everybody scr*p back, scr*p back (gang, gang, gang)
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
poppin’ out with gang*gang, gang*gang poppin’ out
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