Pop Out

Ooh-oh, oh

All these diamonds on my neckpiece

I been runnin' to the checks, bitch, yeah

(Census, what you cookin')

I might pop out, yeah, I'm the hottest in my city

No, these **** ain't on shit

Yeah, I pop out with this chopper, it's got a little extra kick

I told her, "Drop down", she can be my East Atlanta bitch

And we been flyin' in that coupe and I won't slow down

Watch my money run up rapidly and I slow down

She know I need her location when I touch down

I hate when I get in my head, no, I can't slow down

I keep a Glock with a beam, 'cause I don't trust a **** 'round here

Yeah, smoke-free, **** can't even breathe the samе air

We way too up on you ****, I really hate whеn they compare

I fuck the baddest thots in Cali', not a person was here (oh-oh)

I feel like flexin'

Diamonds on this necklace

Cost a heavy check, bitch, oh-oh, oh

How could you stress about these hoes when you could run this shit up?

I might pop out, yeah, I'm the hottest in my city

No, these **** ain't on shit

Yeah, I pop out with this chopper, it's got a little extra kick

I told her, "Drop down", she can be my East Atlanta bitch

And we been flyin' in that coupe and I won't slow down

Watch my money run up rapidly and I slow down

She know I need her location when I touch down (oh, oh)

I hate when I get in my head, no, I can't slow down