Chetta - Pop Out! lyrics
[Chetta - Pop Out! lyrics]
223’s and dracos
Leave ya ass with a lil halo
Have you leaking all that red
You lit just like some prego
Your bm keep hitting me she hit
She wanna get prego
I be curving all that heat
Im hot just like some fuego
Got my block 500 degrees
And still i cannot lay low
Gave my bitch like ten bands
Tell her spend it on rodeo
Money coming money going
Bitch you cannot stay tho
I just want a new philippe
For now ill take my bankroll
Walking on water off of a pill
I might slaughter your daughter
Off with your shit
Im just taking whats ordered
Heard you go hard but lil bitch i go harder
Stay with the gualla off of the yeah
And i drip like the water
Pull up like popeye i come out new orleans
Off with your head bout to go harder
No we don't play it i cannot call it
Put some more weed in my fonto fonto fonto
Pull up like rando rando rando
Connected like bondo bondo bondo
Killing like john doe john doe john doe
223’s and dracos
Leave ya ass with a lil halo
Have you leaking all that red
You lit just like some prego
Your bm keep hitting me she hit
She wanna get prego
I be curving all that heat
Im hot just like some fuego
Got my block 500 degrees
And still i cannot lay low
Gave my bitch like ten bands
Tell her spend it on rodeo
Money coming money going
Bitch you cannot stay tho
I just want a new philippe
For now ill take my bankroll
Leave ya ass with a lil halo
Have you leaking all that red
You lit just like some prego
Your bm keep hitting me she hit
She wanna get prego
I be curving all that heat
Im hot just like some fuego
Got my block 500 degrees
And still i cannot lay low
Gave my bitch like ten bands
Tell her spend it on rodeo
Money coming money going
Bitch you cannot stay tho
I just want a new philippe
For now ill take my bankroll
Walking on water off of a pill
I might slaughter your daughter
Off with your shit
Im just taking whats ordered
Heard you go hard but lil bitch i go harder
Stay with the gualla off of the yeah
And i drip like the water
Pull up like popeye i come out new orleans
Off with your head bout to go harder
No we don't play it i cannot call it
Put some more weed in my fonto fonto fonto
Pull up like rando rando rando
Connected like bondo bondo bondo
Killing like john doe john doe john doe
223’s and dracos
Leave ya ass with a lil halo
Have you leaking all that red
You lit just like some prego
Your bm keep hitting me she hit
She wanna get prego
I be curving all that heat
Im hot just like some fuego
Got my block 500 degrees
And still i cannot lay low
Gave my bitch like ten bands
Tell her spend it on rodeo
Money coming money going
Bitch you cannot stay tho
I just want a new philippe
For now ill take my bankroll