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Nardo Wick - Poppin Out (feat. BIG30) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nardo Wick
Nardo Wick
Vocals
BIG30
BIG30
Vocals
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Horace Walls
Horace Walls
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
Rodney Wright
Rodney Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
Aaron "Dash" Sherrod
Aaron "Dash" Sherrod
Executive Producer
Frank Criddell
Frank Criddell
Executive Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer
Derek Ali
Derek Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Poppin' out with gang-gang (poppin' out, gang-gang) Gang-gang, gang-gang, gang-gang Everybody scrapped, everybody scrapped (everybody scrapped) 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 I'm in here with gang-gang Niggas better not fuck with us Broke the pistol down and snuck it in Yeah, we got heat with us Nigga play with gang-gang Better let that heater bust Now everybody bunched up, running like a marathon (Pow-pow, get his ass, get his ass, mhm) (Hit that boy from six different sides like a hexagon) Dunk on shit call me Lebron Score, we do that every time Lil' D, short but he gon' bang That bitch a shooting leprechaun Wicked man, bitch, I'm a don All my bitches extra fine We ain't seen if we ain't together, why the fuck is you sitting up there crying? Gimme kisses and shut it up Girl, you know I fuck with you Take this one and set 'em up Girl, you know I fuck with you These niggas be trippin', they be tweaking (tweaking, tweaking) These niggas ain't gangsta, I be peeping (I be peeping, peeping) These niggas is hoes, I be seeing (I be seeing that shit) These niggas be lying, and y'all believe 'em (I believe of it) Poppin' out with gang-gang (poppin' out with gang-gang) Gang-gang, gang-gang, gang-gang Everybody scrapped, everybody scrapped (everybody scrapped) 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 that nigga story Take a nigga out his glory, boy, your main hitter a shorty Bet not think this shit a game like I'm Rich Homie or Vory Bitch, I'm Third-ball The rapper who put 50s on them 40s Then I spare y'all I stand on wack and murder when we bored Send a hit from the studio, get killed while I'm recording (brr-brr) Free Shiesty out that cage, shit getting annoying Burned that hoe, head up in the sky She ate dick for some Jordan's I'm out of town, don't ask me am I strapped, pussy, of course Two switches on me, now we got more shots than the Air Force (brr-brr) Aye, pussy of course Two switches on me, now we got more shots than the Air Force Two switches on me, now wack them when I'm bored (Two switches on me, now) (Brr-brr-brr-brr-brr) Poppin' out with gang-gang (poppin' out with gang-gang) Gang-gang, gang-gang, gang-gang Everybody scrapped, everybody scrapped (everybody scrapped) 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
Writer(s): Shane Lindstrom, Rodney Wright, Horace Wells Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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