Genre Rock

LYRIC

POP SHIT

Triple777, YUNG FLEX

Feat. TRIPLE777

POP SHIT lyrics

IntroYUNG FLEX

He ain't really finna pop shit
You could bring a pole or we could do it like a mosh pit
Fuck it, lose control, the way I do him catastrophic
Put him in a hole, I take his soul, he catatonic
Leave him in the dirt, that's how I rock bitch

Verse 1YUNG FLEX

Oh, shit
YUNG FLEX fuck the scene up
Take him out and hand him to his homie, make him clean up
Pussy think he 'bout it, 'cause that motherfucker seem tough
He ain't on that shit, I call a mean bluff

ChorusYUNG FLEX

You ain't finna pop shit, lil' bitch
Trust me, you don't wanna talk shit, get hit
You ain't finna pop shit, lil' bitch
Trust me, you don't wanna talk shit, get hit

Verse 2YUNG FLEX

Bitch i'm motherfucking pissed off, gripping on the metal
Finna make the choppa talk, I walk up on him, it say hello
I'ma rip him limb for limb if you ain't get the fucking memo
I'ma beat him till he redder than the motherfucking devil
Pussy nigga I'ma-
Break shit
Talking out your neck, you conversating with the pavement
Niggas steady bitching and I'm getting impatient
Pussy motherfuckers like you make me hate shit
Playing with your life, then I'ma take it
Watch it
Shïnï be the gang I'm with and you know that we mob bitch
I don't really think you gon survive with how you talking
Heater got like five left in it, you could get your top split
Bitch I swear to god I'm spinning

ChorusYUNG FLEX

You ain't finna pop shit, lil' bitch
Trust me, you don't wanna talk shit, get hit
You ain't finna pop shit, lil' bitch
Trust me, you don't wanna talk shit, get hit
You ain't finna pop shit, lil' bitch
Trust me, you don't wanna talk shit, get hit
You ain't finna pop shit, lil' bitch
Trust me, you don't wanna talk shit, get hit

Verse 3YUNG FLEX

What's up?
Pussy put your ones up
Beat him till the suns up
Told him that's it's tough luck nigga
I'm an a-hole
Murk him and it's case closed
Motherfuck the say-so
You could get your brains blowed nigga