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lirik lagu ​pop ur shit (original) – 21 savage, young thug & metro boomin

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[intro: 21 savage]
hahaha
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: 21 savage, young thug]
watch on my wrist is a car lot (let’s go, hee*hee, pop your sh*t)
lamb’ truck talkin’, it’s a robot (skrrt, pop your sh*t)
ar*15 and it fold out (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, pop your sh*t)
patek or the richard when i go out (hold on, pop your sh*t)
stone cold k!ller rockin’ goyard (goyard, pop your sh*t)
stone cold k!ller rockin’ gucci (pop your sh*t)
new jack city servin’ pooky (what? pop your sh*t)
ridin’ in a vert’ with a uzi (skrrt, pop your sh*t)
four, five, six, n*gga, double up (hold on)
took ’em on a movie, called it “bubble gut” (yeah, pop your sh*t)
big dawg, we’ll hit your gunners up (slatt, dog, pop your sh*t)
come in first place, not the runner up (pop your sh*t)
came from the bottom, but i made a lot of ms
i’ma buy a couple of cars just to f*ck it up (f*ck it up, pop your sh*t)
i ain’t never really been a fan of the games (pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t)
if you spend the night with me, you gotta suck it up (hold on, pop your sh*t)
mike amiri jeans cost two thou’ (two racks, pop your sh*t)
saint laurent sweatеr, that’s a few thou’ (no cap, pop your sh*t)
savage got a lot of bad putas (pop your sh*t)
so i keep liquor and hookah (who, who? pop your shot)
i ain’t givin’ 12 no type of convеrsation
better off tryin’ to pull a tooth out (on god, pop your sh*t)
and i’m from the eastside, better known as afghan’ (pop your sh*t)
n*gga, we ain’t really with the roo*rah (pop, pop, pop your sh*t)
[chorus: 21 savage, young thug]
pop your sh*t (hold on)
pop your sh*t (ayy)
pop your sh*t (pop your sh*t, skrrt)
pop your sh*t (sh*t)
pop your sh*t (pop your sh*t)
pop your sh*t (sh*t)
pop your sh*t (pop your sh*t)
pop your sh*t (sh*t)

[post*chorus: 21 savage & young thug, young thug]
brand new coupe (skrrt, skrrt)
ain’t no roof (ain’t no roof)
sippin’ red, but my diamonds blue (but my diamonds blue)
what you smokin’? (what you smokin’?)
uncle snoop (uncle)
it smell like gas, i think somebody p**ped (gas)

[verse 2: young thug]
the jewelry came in acquitted with a mop
the jury wasn’t sure, i paid ’em off (skrrt*skrrt, skrrt)
n*gga tried to runnin’ and got shot
who that trappin’ on the block? (skrrt*skrrt, skrrt)
seventy*five thousand behind the wall (red)
beat ’em with a lock and sock
comme des gar’, socks and the drawers
comme des gar’ nikes, and they shocks (yeah)
the b*tch ran up on me and got dropped
he hatin’ ’cause his album just flopped (hol’ on, let’s go)
eight ounces my steak, eight ounces of wock (eight)
thirty*cent ounces he got, is it pure dope? not (not)
twenty*eight ounces of flour, eight ounces of them block (ha)
baby got manners, she tie my shoes (thank you)
the ak came equipped with the loot
21, that’s the gunners who i salute
your b*tch’ll probably slide by the two
you ran out of money, out the loot (red dot)
kickin’ a lot of sh*t, jesús (bawk)
the b*tch booty big like bruce
[chorus: 21 savage]
pop your sh*t
pop your sh*t
pop your sh*t
pop your sh*t
pop your sh*t
pop your sh*t
pop your sh*t
pop your sh*t

[post*chorus: 21 savage & young thug, 21 savage]
brand new coupe (brand new coupe)
ain’t no roof (it ain’t no roof)
sippin’ red, but my diamonds blue (my diamonds blue)
what you smokin’? (what you smokin’?)
uncle snoop (21, 21)
it smell like gas, i think somebody p**ped (21, 21)

[outro: young thug]
(pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t)
we ’bout to take over just like a shotta, yeah (pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t)
i got a cougar, she givin’ me power, yeah (pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t)
i’m makin’ it rain, she takin’ a shower (pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t)
gucci collab with disney, her shirt is mickey mouse, yeah (pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t, pop your sh*t)
(hahaha)

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