Ransom, Kool G Rap, Sean Price - Popped Off lyrics
[Ransom, Kool G Rap, Sean Price - Popped Off lyrics]
You wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You can bop your head to it
Or get it popped off
Yeah the clique got niggas with names
And they pit'stop to get at your dame
And if you riff pop I'll spit at your frame
Don't get it mixed up just get it arranged
You gonna need a syringe and a
Needle to get it in vein
Keep them wolves on his back
Like he Grizzly Adams
I get rejected by a chick I
Throw my whiskey at 'em
Your best friend will curse you out like
"bitch you had him"
And he right the lights is low
And the ice is still blowin'
And he got a whole waist
Of big faces like Samoans
Chest piece like I got stoned by the Romans
And don't try to keep up
If your money Gary Coleman
Nothing but Sprewell, V12's yeah what else?
Be still stuck with that V8
What you tryna stay healthy?
Keep the cost of your whip
I blow them chips out in LV
Far as brick spots more
Ki's passed than Dell, b
And G Rap lost? He falling off
As soon as hell freeze
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You can bop your head to it
Or get it popped off
Concealing my lines unappealing at times
Can't rap worth a damn
Fam I really can rhyme shot to your temple
Puss pour, pop at your pimple
Indeed the G-shock with the watch
Presidential goofs and bagoons
Bitches got balloons in their wombs
Literally shitting bricks in their
Fruit of the Looms thug in his essence
Drug is the preference
Bitch, the mother, father, sister, brother
Love is the message
P, a primate in his prime
Think of violating the ape
Ape be changing your mind
The fellow saw dumb shit
Fuck cops that popped at Eleanor Bumpers
I came to lean haters
Faggot ass church niggas
And tambourine players
Ruck thuggin' machine
You a nothin' butt plugin' and
Nut huggin' your jeans
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You can bob your head to it
Or get it popped off
Could care less about your
Shooters and street respect
You still a wreck this killer strapped
Two guns smoking big as Gorilla Black
Shit is facts
I don't do fantasy when the hammer squeeze
Green thumb D1 gun rose and plant your seeds
Get it popped off in a second
I don't plan to freeze
Too Legit, tool'll spit
Got 'em shaking like Hammer's knees
What you niggas know about murders
That you did yourself
Red dot, headshot, body drop and shit it'self
I flip scripts and spit out a motion picture
I'm Scorsese they all hate me
I'm poured liquor you poor baby
I court Lacy and owe your sister
The whore made me get all crazy
I know you miss her
I blaze first then ask questions
Who want the interview?
I'll send a few, causing a racket
Blow off his tennis shoes
So make way for the bad guy
If I'm masked out best believe
I'll make your ass die
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You can bop your head to it
Or get it popped off
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
Y'all wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You wanna get it popped off?
You can bop your head to it
Or get it popped off