Meech Popout Outro lyrics
Outro
Meech Popout
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Intro: Aye, popway!, DUEY DIRTY
These niggas be lame, we Faevaabang, aye
Chorus: Fuck nigga play he get hit wit a .50, I'm making plays when I ride through the city, I was down bad on my ass, I ain't had no cash niggas ain't give me a penny, now that i'm up and they see that Lil Pop finna blow everybody tryna fuck wit me, catch me an opp and they ain't no question imma blow boy better pick you a glizzy
Verse: Stay in yo lane cuz you know imma crash, hop on a beat and you know imma spaz, fuck that lil bitch and you know imma pass, if 12 get behind me i'm doing the dash, I in the trap and i'm tryna get the pack of, bitch i'm the boss and I feel like a big dog, thought it was X but I served him the Fentanyl, he gon get shot if that boy tryna run off, how the is we beefing and you making a diss song, nigga you capping who you finna spin on(?), you ain't in the streets lil nigga better go home, whenever i'm stepping i'm throwing my boots on
Chorus(2X): Fuck nigga play he get hit wit a .50, I'm making plays when I ride through the city, I was down bad on my ass, I ain't had no cash niggas ain't give me a penny, now that i'm up and they see that Lil Pop finna blow everybody tryna fuck wit me, catch me an opp and they ain't no question imma blow boy better pick you a glizzy
These niggas be lame, we Faevaabang, aye
Chorus: Fuck nigga play he get hit wit a .50, I'm making plays when I ride through the city, I was down bad on my ass, I ain't had no cash niggas ain't give me a penny, now that i'm up and they see that Lil Pop finna blow everybody tryna fuck wit me, catch me an opp and they ain't no question imma blow boy better pick you a glizzy
Verse: Stay in yo lane cuz you know imma crash, hop on a beat and you know imma spaz, fuck that lil bitch and you know imma pass, if 12 get behind me i'm doing the dash, I in the trap and i'm tryna get the pack of, bitch i'm the boss and I feel like a big dog, thought it was X but I served him the Fentanyl, he gon get shot if that boy tryna run off, how the is we beefing and you making a diss song, nigga you capping who you finna spin on(?), you ain't in the streets lil nigga better go home, whenever i'm stepping i'm throwing my boots on
Chorus(2X): Fuck nigga play he get hit wit a .50, I'm making plays when I ride through the city, I was down bad on my ass, I ain't had no cash niggas ain't give me a penny, now that i'm up and they see that Lil Pop finna blow everybody tryna fuck wit me, catch me an opp and they ain't no question imma blow boy better pick you a glizzy
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