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Pop It
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Pop It was released on March 7, 2026 by TBO LABEL as a part of the album Pop It - Single
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Release DateMarch 7, 2026
LabelTBO LABEL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Krsh
Krsh
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seligmin Foster
Seligmin Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
prod.si
prod.si
Engineer

Lyrics

Since the rap shit pop, I've been a different ****
Imaginary ass, professional Nash, boy you not no killa
Snatch off do the dash in something fast, you think this shit a rental
I came green-faced, plain Rollie, bro it's presidential, this shit confidential, and you counterfeit
Whip so fast, riding pass can't even see what car I'm in
Lincoln' MKS to 18, that's what I started in
Audio Technica 2020, that was my starter kit, Yop, but that was in the past
I was still trippin' then, that's when I made Unlikekrsh, huh
Speak on TBO, I swear to God, that be yo last, huh
My young **** ready to up the stick, he tryna blam somethin
Ten shots of the Luna, I turn into a Ram truck
Won't see it till I flash it, otherwise I got the bands tucked
When I'm skippin' through the lane, that shit a and one
You in the race, but always second place, yo, ass a Samsung
100K up, I thought a **** said somethin
I'ma make it big, and once I do, I'm stackin' bands up
Sex with me, amazing, when she ride, she got her hands up
Hold on
I ain't playin, Bitch, I came to step on necks
Soon as you think shi sweet I'll have twotimes hop out with that tech
Ain't talkin' bout no hoodie
Talkin' bout shit that hit you in yo neck
Need to worry bout somepape I'm in that mode,distro cashin checks
Bitch
Don't do sum shit you gon' regret
Glocky hand out middle parts, don't turn your head for not a sec
Red plate around this bitch, bruh, I ain't never dodgin' rec
Nike boys, TBO, bitch, I know you know the set
Snow globe on my wrist, diamond crosses on my neck
I ain't even got a guard em pussy ****, be self-check
Creepin' down the block, thought I seen a ****, alright
Creepin' down the block, and we got a hunnid on us
Hunnid guns, hunnid rifles, like we got some hunters with us
All I gotta do is say the word, and **** gon' go huntin' for him Tryna get 200k, we got it goin' on
Just released my first album, I'm still goin' strong
Give a fuck what **** say I know I'm him
He was talkin' tuff on Net, but now his ass up like a blimp
Think with his dick, just put a bitch on him, I know that boy a simp
He walkin' round with his chest out, he get popped just like a pimp
He get popped just like a pimple
Walk in, make a hit, make another, this shit simple
Walk in with my cup, take a sip, then start trippin
Play my shit on onlymony Stream, they start clippin
Bro I'm really like that, I ain't gotta try
I walked in trim as fuck, but they gon' say I'm fly
Light another wood up, put it in the sky
Oh yeah, I had forgot when I had slid n I had one up top
Every time I do a feat, I spaz, but then I gotta stop
Smoked too much, ran out of woods, bro, I gotta go hit the shop
Every time I work that bitch, bro, I'ma make it pop
If I see bro out in public, I'ma make him drop
He killed and tell bout what he did, bro, he just like a cop
I've been goin' hard for all this fuckin' time, you get on beats and flop
This shit for real, if I go sign a deal, I gotta hit the block
I get a mil and hit the road for real, bro, I'ma be on top
Lil' ****, he can play cod irl, know how to work a Glock
The cars in front got the switch, the other ones, they got the chop
The cars in front got the switch, the other ones, they got the chop, bitch
Nike Boys, TBO, all that shit
Nike Boys, Nike Boys, on us, ****
115,000, n countin, ****, c'mon
Bitch
Written by: Seligmin Foster
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