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Pop iiT (Explicit)

Desiigner
2018-05-042:50 minSynced lyrics

"Pop iiT (Explicit)" is a song by Desiigner, released in 2018 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:50 long and contains 72 lines and 439 words.

Lyrics

0:23Popping Percocet all night yeah
0:26I fell in love yeah
0:27I fell in love yeah
0:28She be whining over drugs yeah
0:31She be rolling overnight yeah
0:34I got a trap phone
0:36And my bank account plenty
0:37I want it all in a minute
0:39I want it all I ainʼt playing
0:40Drinking all drinking plenty
0:41How I get like this
0:43Had to slow it down
0:44Ride around in the Benz when I roll 'round
0:47And I got a seven seater when it goes down
0:50Send his a** couple shots he with the Lord now
0:53And I got a couple killers in the dog pound dog poung
0:57And I got a broad
0:59She from Portland
1:00Bringing birds in
1:01Got no girlfriend
1:03It wonʼt hurt my stress
1:04Go to Maryland
1:06Count money
1:07All around
1:09I share Xans
1:10Getting no stress
1:11Pop a Percocet
1:13Getting no stress
1:14I found the wrong bean
1:16Then I fall down
1:17Iʼm drinking slow lean
1:18Then I slow down
1:20Pop a Percocet
1:21Getting no stress
1:23I found the wrong bean
1:24Then I fall down
1:26Iʼm drinking slow lean
1:27Then I slow down
1:29Got a seven seater when it go down
1:32Pop a Percocet and it hurt your chest
1:34Got a big nine and it hurt your vest
1:37And I got a tank hit the first connect
1:40Then I pop yo car getting first to check
1:43Then I f**k yo broad getting first to neck
1:46N**ga got a get I'll hearse yo jet
1:49And I got a blonde she my Hershey kiss
1:52I just bought a AP I just hurt my wrist
1:55I just bought my AP I just hurt yo b**ch
1:57I just bought my AP I just hurt them n**gas
2:00When I pull up on you we be throwing triggers
2:03Got my forty cal make my boys bigger
2:06Pay or Paypal it ainʼt no rental
2:09And my Lamborghini cost like five figures
2:12I pull up on yo block with like five n**gas
2:15I heard you fresh to death so you died n**ga
2:17Popping Percocet all night yeah
2:20I fell in love yeah
2:21I fell in love yeah
2:23She be whining over drugs yeah
2:26She be rolling overnight yeah
2:29I got a trap phone
2:30And my bank account plenty
2:31I want it all in a minute
2:33I want it all I ainʼt playing
2:34Drinking all drinking plenty
2:36How I get like this
2:37Had to slow it down
2:39Ride around in the Benz when I roll 'round
2:41And I got a seven seater when it goes down
2:44Send his a** couple shots he with the Lord now
2:47And I got a couple killers in the dog pound
2:50Dog poung
Popping Percocet all night yeah
I fell in love yeah
I fell in love yeah
She be whining over drugs yeah
She be rolling overnight yeah
I got a trap phone
And my bank account plenty
I want it all in a minute
I want it all I ainʼt playing
Drinking all drinking plenty
How I get like this
Had to slow it down
Ride around in the Benz when I roll 'round
And I got a seven seater when it goes down
Send his a** couple shots he with the Lord now
And I got a couple killers in the dog pound dog poung
And I got a broad
She from Portland
Bringing birds in
Got no girlfriend
It wonʼt hurt my stress
Go to Maryland
Count money
All around
I share Xans
Getting no stress
Pop a Percocet
Getting no stress
I found the wrong bean
Then I fall down
Iʼm drinking slow lean
Then I slow down
Pop a Percocet
Getting no stress
I found the wrong bean
Then I fall down
Iʼm drinking slow lean
Then I slow down
Got a seven seater when it go down
Pop a Percocet and it hurt your chest
Got a big nine and it hurt your vest
And I got a tank hit the first connect
Then I pop yo car getting first to check
Then I f**k yo broad getting first to neck
N**ga got a get I'll hearse yo jet
And I got a blonde she my Hershey kiss
I just bought a AP I just hurt my wrist
I just bought my AP I just hurt yo b**ch
I just bought my AP I just hurt them n**gas
When I pull up on you we be throwing triggers
Got my forty cal make my boys bigger
Pay or Paypal it ainʼt no rental
And my Lamborghini cost like five figures
I pull up on yo block with like five n**gas
I heard you fresh to death so you died n**ga
Popping Percocet all night yeah
I fell in love yeah
I fell in love yeah
She be whining over drugs yeah
She be rolling overnight yeah
I got a trap phone
And my bank account plenty
I want it all in a minute
I want it all I ainʼt playing
Drinking all drinking plenty
How I get like this
Had to slow it down
Ride around in the Benz when I roll 'round
And I got a seven seater when it goes down
Send his a** couple shots he with the Lord now
And I got a couple killers in the dog pound
Dog poung

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