Suavo - Pop Out Lyrics

Pop out, pop in, bitch I'ma get it again, I'm poppin' outside with intent yeah,
You pop out and sit on the bench yeah, you pop out you playing pretend,
All my niggas we setting them trends, He can't pop out, your back lookin bent,
On the block niggas serving the fent damn, nigga
We chill by the bay

I with my goons and we bouta go skate, Livin' my life it's a regular day,
I'm in the streets and I'm tryna get paid, I run in these streets like a muhf*ckin maze,
I feel like I'm Thomas I'm up in a glade, These niggas be wicked, these hoes be addicted
I stay on my path cause my future predicted, Yuh I give a zip to the clique

Niggas know we gettin' rich, shit, yeah I got a hick on my dick
I know she vamp how she bit shit, yeah she call me the reverend,
Love the way that I send her to heaven, She my type yeah that shit not a question,
Morph up the flow, Kevin11, Niggas on go, niggas on go

I'm tryna get to the goal I see a bag, I cannot throw
I'm from the trenches, a nigga been poor, Switchin' my lenses, I gotta see more
Came to my senses, a nigga been stressin', I'm on the defensive, I'm learnin' my lessons
On the offensive, be dunkin' like Memphis, damn,

Ayy, yuh arm in the rim like i'm Ja, She wanna f*ck, I say nah
Yeah, I gotta get to the bag, I gotta get to the guap
Huh, yuh, ET made that shit, know that fire stop
Yuh, ayy, spazzing on this bitch, feel like Travis Scott

Trappin', i'm trappin', I ball, yuh I wait for them niggas who call
Yuh, I'm swingin' a pack' in the mall, Yuh, these niggas, they don't wanna brawl
Yeah, I'm rollin' my shit in the place, That nigga, he look like an ape
Damn, nigga, I feel like the ace, man speeding' off, winning the race, damn

I pop in, I pop in, pop out Huh, I pop in, I pop in the house
Damn, Im poppin', Im poppin' amounts, Yuh, I'm poppin' on different accounts,
Yuh, I'm movin' up outta my town Yuh, I'm movin' my shit goin' south
I'm movin' south, niggas movin' they mouth, I'm movin' up, and these niggas move down

Rockin' Edhardy, its all on my hat, It's shiny, it's twinkling, flash
I know you niggas be talkin' to bash, Talk shit like that shit be a class
Bitch he can't talk, he ain't comin' to crash, He ain't a crashout, nigga misleading
Stick to the head, now that nigga he bleedin' I'm goin' up, ain't no regular season