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Pop Ups
3,134
Rap
Pop Ups was released on December 9, 2022 by Encore Recordings as a part of the album Life of a Bleeda
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Release DateDecember 9, 2022
LabelEncore Recordings
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Realbleeda
Realbleeda
Vocals
David Catherine
David Catherine
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quorey Speights
Quorey Speights
Songwriter
David Catherine
David Catherine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
QRedOnTheTrack
QRedOnTheTrack
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Engineer
Dan Millice
Dan Millice
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'ma come on this bitch like
I'm so much of a Bleeda you heard me, my producer raise you bitch ass ****
Whole lot of Bleeda shit
On my Glocka
I do pop ups
All these **** pussy, when we pop up we gon' drop some
And you can’t hang around with me if you ain’t never shot nothing
Nope, we just leave his things and we make these pussies mouth guard
Make him shake like a maraca, lift souls, I’m a Marriott
She a real ho at the pole, tell her hold on
You know I got my pole, it’s for sure, I can’t go without
They say I’m living wrong
But I got it on my own, so in my eyes I feel I’m living right
Go to the front of the store, would see bowl, remember sleepless nights
You know that I was four when I witnessed my first homicide
You could see the blood in my eyes, I ain’t gotta cry no more
You must ask me how we fucked over ol' boy
Death around the corner, I be asking, thank God
If you ain’t kill for bro then what you got a gun for?
Shooting just like Ginóbili, head shots, porn star
Bitch get on her knees and she get me all in her throat
Plus she eat that dick with ease, making faces like she croaking
If I want the drop then she gon' come give me your location
They always tell what they think
Don’t tell what they really know, baby
I stay true
Because you
'Cause you been moving slowly
Bank account been going off, but swear that bitch gon' be the juice
I ain’t have to ask to fuck, no, but I know she want fuck me, too
If I see an opp in the dorm, it won’t be right
**** took my fucking bleeda, now I can’t sleep right
You ain’t got to tell me take my lead, I know who going to war
I just dress in blanche, girl, my get, I go Stephen Segal
They say my life a movie but I don’t feel it, is reality gone?
I ain’t fucking with the mic, don't be mad at me 'cause
I’m in the field, I’m tryna up the score and make sure that a pussy gone
Load up the Glock and let it blow
Always tell what they think, don’t tell what they really know, baby
I was taught to never tell what you know
Written by: David Catherine, Quorey Speights
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