Pop Out Remix (Explicit) - Lil Chop/Polo G/Lil Tjay

Lyrics by：Shawn Robinson

JD On Tha Track

Iceberg want a bag b***h

We pop out at your party I'm with the gang

And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain

I'm a killer girl I'm sorry but I can't change

We ain't aimin' for your body shots hit your brain

We come from poverty man we ain't have a thing

It's a lot of animosity but they won't say my name

Them killers rock with me lil' n***a don't get banged

'Cause they'll do that job for

Me while I hop on a plane

She don't like her body left the

Doctor with a new shape

Blowing up my phone 'cause she

Just see me with my new bae

Heartbreaker ladies love me like I'm Cool J

She was tryna cling onto a n***a but it's too late

Booked a flight to Cali racks and condoms in my suitcase

And every single dollar in these

Bands got a blue face

Diamonds in the Rollie they in HD like it's Blu-Ray

The way that I been ballin' should make the cover of 2K

Show out for the Summer

I might pull up in a new Wraith

Dissin' on the gang that's gon' only

Get your crew chased

And we hawk s**t down better

Tighten' up yo' shoe lace

Lil bro get up close let the Glock 22 spray

We pop out at your party I'm with the gang

And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain

I'm a killer girl I'm sorry but

I can't change

We ain't aimin' for your body shots

Hit your brain

We come from poverty man we ain't

Have a thing

It's a lot of animosity but they

Won't say my name

Them killers rock with me lil'

N***a don't get banged

'Cause they'll do that job for me

While I hop on a plane

I call lil' bro he said he ready

For the stain

What you claim You a lame you

Ain't never put in pain

Swear I be around some killers

That go crazy for the gang

If I showed you all my charges

You won't look at me the same

Made some choices in my life

I wish I never had to make

Lost my brother seen him die and

I just seen him graduate

Got that 40 on my side and

I'm just rollin' patty cakes

Both my hands can do the job and I ain't talkin' masturbate

We pop out at your party I'm with the gang

And it's gon' be a robbery so tuck ya chain

I'm a killer girl I'm sorry but

I can't change

We ain't aimin' for your body shots

Hit your brain

We come from poverty man we ain't

Have a thing

It's a lot of animosity but they

Won't say my name

Them killers rock with me lil'

N***a don't get banged

'Cause they'll do that job for me

While I hop on a plane