Poppin Out (Explicit) - Nardo Wick/BIG30
Lyrics by:Horace Walls/Shane Lee Lindstrom/Rodney Wright
Composed by:Horace Walls/Shane Lee Lindstrom/Rodney Wright
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang-gang
Gang-gang
Gang-gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Scrap back
Gang
Gang
Gang
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Gang-gang
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Gang-gang
I'm in hood with gang-gang
N***a
Got my four with them
My four
Broke the pistol down and snuck it in
Yeah
We got heat with us
Yeah
We got that heat
N***a play with gang-gang
Better let that hitta bang
Grrah
Grrah
Now everybody bunched up
Runnin' like a marathon
Get his a*s
Bah
Bah
Bah
Get his a*s
Bah
Bah
Bah
Mhm
Hit that boy from six different sides like a hexagon
Yeah
Yeah
Dunk on ****
Call me LeBron
Score
We do that every time
Yeah
Lil' D short but he gon' bang
That ***** a shootin' leprechaun
Wicked man
I'm a don
All my *****es extra fine
And I seen them in the ghetto
Why the **** did you stand out there cryin'
Gimme kiss and shut it up
Girl
You know I **** with you
You know I **** with you
Texas go and set him up
Girl
You know I **** with you
You know I **** with you
These n***as be trippin'
They be tweakin'
Tweakin'
Tweakin'
These n***as ain't gangsta
I be peepin'
I be peepin' *****es
These n***as is h*es
I be seein'
I be seein' that ****
These n***as be lyin'
I believe 'em
Ayy
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang-gang
Gang-gang
Gang-gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Scrap back
Gang
Gang
Gang
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Pop out with them killers
Bet we end a n***a's story
We take a n***a out his glory
Boy
Your main hitta a shorty
Best not think this **** a game
Like I'm Rich Homie or Vory
I'm Thirtball
The rapper who put fifties on them forties
Then I spray all
I stand up
Whack a murder when we borin'
Send a hit from the studio
Get killed while I'm recordin'
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Free Shiesty out that cage
**** gettin' annoyin'
Burnt the whole head up in the Scat
She ate d**k for some joints
I'm out of town
Don't ask me if I'm strapped
P***y
Of course
Two switches on me now
We got more shots than the Air Force
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Ayy
P***y
Of course
Two switches on me now
We got more shots than the Air Force
Two switches on me now
I get him whacked for it
Two switches on me now
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd-blrrrd
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Gang-gang
Gang-gang
Gang-gang
Gang
Gang
Gang
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Everybody scrap back
Scrap back
Gang
Gang
Gang
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out
Poppin' out with gang-gang
Gang-gang poppin' out