Pop Off by King Dah Veed Lyrics
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Ayy I'm Bopping out Lil bitch
Zoomin' out in the lot
In my brand new whip
Tell me what's the deal
Had to juul from the fuckin' set
This bitch drippin' wet
She ate my fuckin' kids
She still gimme neck
And this bitch deep throatin'
My banana dick
Yeah she holdin' my Banana clip
Her name is Anna from los Angeles
Yeah I'm bullin' out
In the back of my whip
Like Damn, I shot like a helicopter last night I ain't stopping For no bitch at no red light Yeah I got a bitch, she give head right
You ain't fucking with my bitch you's a dead guy yeah trust me I'm bussin' my gat
If you bussin' on me I will kill you in fact
You know I'm the man
Yeah I'm chasing that bag
You can talk all you want
While my foots on the dash ayy
Now you fuckin' see
What's the move
What a do
I might go trap on you
Watch me from thе hills
I'm that fuckin' dude
Yeah I'm payin' them bills
Spillin' shit on you
Oh that's my tunе
Let me bust one move
Headed to the top
Standing on the roof
You mad cause
I only tell the truth
It's just me, i ain't you
In the booth
Bitch ain't got no class
I'm about to bust a cap in your ass
Like i bust these rhymes
I ain't got no time
For your shit
Nigga, you about to get hit
Fuck you, who said I'm dying like this
I''ll Leave his body in the grave
Throw his ass in the ditch
Booming out My name's David tho'
I'm smashin' that Bitch in the Tahoe
I'mma pour it up comethaizne
I love it when shes twerks and she putting in that work on me
Ayy I'm Bopping out Lil bitch
Zoomin' out in the lot
In my brand new whip
Tell me what's the deal
Had to juul from the fuckin' set
This bitch drippin' wet
She ate my fuckin' kids
She still gimme neck
And this bitch deep throatin'
My banana dick
Yeah she holdin' my Banana clip
Her name is Anna from los Angeles
Yeah I'm bullin' out
In the back of my whip
Like Damn, I shot like a helicopter last night I ain't stopping For no bitch at no red light Yeah I got a bitch, she give head right
You ain't fucking with my bitch you's a dead guy yeah trust me I'm bussin' my gat
If you bussin' on me I will kill you in fact
You know I'm the man
Yeah I'm chasing that bag
You can talk all you want
While my foots on the dash ayy
Ayy I'm Bopping out Lil bitch
Zoomin' out in the lot
In my brand new whip
Tell me what's the deal
Had to juul from the fuckin' set
This bitch drippin' wet
She ate my fuckin' kids
She still gimme neck
And this bitch deep throatin'
My banana dick
Yeah she holdin' my Banana clip
Her name is Anna from los Angeles
Yeah I'm bullin' out
In the back of my whip
Like Damn, I shot like a helicopter last night I ain't stopping For no bitch at no red light Yeah I got a bitch, she give head right
You ain't fucking with my bitch you's a dead guy yeah trust me I'm bussin' my gat
If you bussin' on me I will kill you in fact
You know I'm the man
Yeah I'm chasing that bag
You can talk all you want
While my foots on the dash ayy
Now you fuckin' see
What's the move
What a do
I might go trap on you
Watch me from thе hills
I'm that fuckin' dude
Yeah I'm payin' them bills
Spillin' shit on you
Oh that's my tunе
Let me bust one move
Headed to the top
Standing on the roof
You mad cause
I only tell the truth
It's just me, i ain't you
In the booth
Bitch ain't got no class
I'm about to bust a cap in your ass
Like i bust these rhymes
I ain't got no time
For your shit
Nigga, you about to get hit
Fuck you, who said I'm dying like this
I''ll Leave his body in the grave
Throw his ass in the ditch
Booming out My name's David tho'
I'm smashin' that Bitch in the Tahoe
I'mma pour it up comethaizne
I love it when shes twerks and she putting in that work on me
Ayy I'm Bopping out Lil bitch
Zoomin' out in the lot
In my brand new whip
Tell me what's the deal
Had to juul from the fuckin' set
This bitch drippin' wet
She ate my fuckin' kids
She still gimme neck
And this bitch deep throatin'
My banana dick
Yeah she holdin' my Banana clip
Her name is Anna from los Angeles
Yeah I'm bullin' out
In the back of my whip
Like Damn, I shot like a helicopter last night I ain't stopping For no bitch at no red light Yeah I got a bitch, she give head right
You ain't fucking with my bitch you's a dead guy yeah trust me I'm bussin' my gat
If you bussin' on me I will kill you in fact
You know I'm the man
Yeah I'm chasing that bag
You can talk all you want
While my foots on the dash ayy