POP IT (Explicit)
21 Savage"POP IT (Explicit)" is a song by 21 Savage, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:02 long and contains 67 lines and 535 words.
Lyrics
0:01Yeah
0:03Yeah-yeah
0:05Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
0:09Whoa
0:13Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
0:16Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it
0:20Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop)
0:23Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop)
0:26In the hood with my shirt off (21)
0:29And I got my Glock hangin' out (21)
0:33Eastside nigga, I'ma bang it out (Pussy)
0:36Twenty superchargers when we swangin' out
0:39Listenin' to the opps, you bet' not play it loud (Bitch)
0:4221 4L, spray the crowd (Bitch)
0:45Pick a L, quarter ticket, bling blaow (Bitch)
0:49Playin' with her kitty-cat, meow (Yeah)
0:52Nine-figure money talk like Yao Ming
0:55Gotta turn your parking lot into a crime scene (On God)
0:58I gave that girl a Perc' 'cause she like trying things (On God)
1:01Wipe his nose, leave a nigga's shirt lime green (Straight up)
1:05Aye, I bought that girl a shop 'cause her skin clean (Yeah)
1:08Talk to me nice, baby, don't be mean (Don't be mean)
1:12Go to sleep with me and wake up in a dream (21, 21)
1:15Walk you in Hermés and get you everything (Everything)
1:18A bitch that ain't goin', I ain't never seen (Where she at?)
1:22Ten bodies or less, you a fucking queen (And it's fat)
1:25If it's less than nine condoms, ain't a thing (That's a fact)
1:28And if it's less than eight, you get a fucking ring (Straight up)
1:32Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, 21)
1:35Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
1:38Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
1:42Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
1:45You broke, stop it (Pussy)
1:47The hoes watchin' (Pussy)
1:48Million-dollar cars (21)
1:50Million-dollar watches (21)
1:52Real niggas hustle (21)
1:53Bitch niggas gossip (21)
1:55I'm up nine figures
1:56Oh, you wanna see me pop?
1:56I'll show you how to pop it (21)
1:58I got you
1:59Pop it like a rubberband, frying pan, soda can
2:03Thick as fuck, built like I dance
2:04Fuckin' on this British man
2:06Crib look like the Buckingham
2:08Ass be shaking like it's jelly, but this G-Lock never jam
2:11Pull them panties to the side like a caravan (Skrrt)
2:15I ain't even get to shave, he don't give a damn
2:18I go G5 when I fly, Maybach when I land
2:21I walk in a wifey and walk out like the Boogeyman, ah
2:25Buy a Birk', I squirt, buy a car, I cream
2:28But he can't pay me nothin' to let him cheat in peace
2:31I told him that I'm mixed, but not with fucking green (Fucking green)
2:35He spend more than a M, then that's a fucking king
2:38Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop)
2:42Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
2:46Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
2:47Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Uh, uh, pop)
2:51You broke, clock it (Clock)
2:52Your nigga watchin'
2:54Million-dollar whips
2:56Million-dollar watches
2:57Real bitches hustle (Uh-huh)
2:59Weak bitches gossip
3:00My crib seven figures (On God)
3:02I'll show you how to pop it (Pop it)
Yeah Yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Whoa Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop) In the hood with my shirt off (21) And I got my Glock hangin' out (21) Eastside nigga, I'ma bang it out (Pussy) Twenty superchargers when we swangin' out Listenin' to the opps, you bet' not play it loud (Bitch) 21 4L, spray the crowd (Bitch) Pick a L, quarter ticket, bling blaow (Bitch) Playin' with her kitty-cat, meow (Yeah) Nine-figure money talk like Yao Ming Gotta turn your parking lot into a crime scene (On God) I gave that girl a Perc' 'cause she like trying things (On God) Wipe his nose, leave a nigga's shirt lime green (Straight up) Aye, I bought that girl a shop 'cause her skin clean (Yeah) Talk to me nice, baby, don't be mean (Don't be mean) Go to sleep with me and wake up in a dream (21, 21) Walk you in Hermés and get you everything (Everything) A bitch that ain't goin', I ain't never seen (Where she at?) Ten bodies or less, you a fucking queen (And it's fat) If it's less than nine condoms, ain't a thing (That's a fact) And if it's less than eight, you get a fucking ring (Straight up) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, 21) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop) You broke, stop it (Pussy) The hoes watchin' (Pussy) Million-dollar cars (21) Million-dollar watches (21) Real niggas hustle (21) Bitch niggas gossip (21) I'm up nine figures Oh, you wanna see me pop? I'll show you how to pop it (21) I got you Pop it like a rubberband, frying pan, soda can Thick as fuck, built like I dance Fuckin' on this British man Crib look like the Buckingham Ass be shaking like it's jelly, but this G-Lock never jam Pull them panties to the side like a caravan (Skrrt) I ain't even get to shave, he don't give a damn I go G5 when I fly, Maybach when I land I walk in a wifey and walk out like the Boogeyman, ah Buy a Birk', I squirt, buy a car, I cream But he can't pay me nothin' to let him cheat in peace I told him that I'm mixed, but not with fucking green (Fucking green) He spend more than a M, then that's a fucking king Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Pop, pop, pop, pop) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Pop it, pop it, pop it, pop it (Uh, uh, pop) You broke, clock it (Clock) Your nigga watchin' Million-dollar whips Million-dollar watches Real bitches hustle (Uh-huh) Weak bitches gossip My crib seven figures (On God) I'll show you how to pop it (Pop it)
Translation
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