Pop Yo sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (And I'm servin' base, b*tch, I'm in this b*tch with BassKids)
I'm the greatest rapper alive in the booth, man
You know?
(DDot cold as a motherf*cker, on God)
Gang, gang, ganger (Yeah)

[Chours]
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (Yeah)
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (Young n*gga, talk)
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (Come on, n*gga, talk your sh*t)
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (Young n*gga, talk your sh*t)
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t (Go'n 'head)

[Verse 1]
Young n*gga hella lit, b*tch on the 'net wanna marry me (No cap)
Young n*gga section lit, ho, let me pour champagne on you (Ooh)
Young n*gga gettin' some wet-ass head, this b*tch brainstormin' (Ugh)
Young n*gga damn near Jiffy Lube how I drink oil (What the f*ck?)
Hold up, run that young n*gga back, young n*gga said somethin' (What he say?)
Give that young n*gga space, young n*gga outfit four grand on it (Frrt, frrt)
Young n*gga ride in the Track', but it's a strike, switch the VIN on 'em (Skrrt)
Young n*gga get "I love you" text from a b*tch, but it's a thin line (I swear to God)
Young n*gga P like pimp, huh, young n*gga, I got pinstripes (I swear to God)
Young n*gga got too much pride, he don't wanna put in no legwork (What the f*ck?)
Young n*gga, I'm big bro now, lil' bros make my head hurt (Swear to God)
I'm a young n*gga, I f*cked first, she wanna go on a date first (Hell no)
[Chorus]
Young n*gga high as sh*t
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
Young n*gga pop his sh*t (Go'n 'head)

[Verse 2]
All my young n*ggas got switches, they don't rap, they drill sh*t
She wanna prove she a down-ass b*tch, she toppin' me, no ten sh*t
I got your back, feel like that's twin sh*t, no friend sh*t (Yeah)
I got some money so damn old, I built the pyramids (Hell no)
Bankroll in my denim like pita bread, that's thick sh*t (No cap)
She wanna see me so bad, fly overseas on Spirit (Haha)
Young n*gga flyin' first class, but I ain't sayin' I play for Pistons (Swear to God, foe)
Young n*gga on lean so bad, might see it when he p*ssin', no cap

[Chorus]
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (Young n*gga, talk your sh*t)
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (Young n*gga, talk your sh*t)
n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
n*gga, pop your sh*t (Young n*gga, pop your sh*t)
Young n*gga pop his sh*t (Young n*gga, young n*gga, young n*gga)

[Verse 3]
This young n*gga think he Jigga man, sippin', poppin' Cris'
This young n*gga really GOAT status, don't need Freshmen list
I can't lie, I call a hit, them boys'll kill the president (Bah, bah)
That young n*gga pray hard at night, somehow, I just can't catch his ass
Sometimes, I think to myself these hoes so messy, I don't know why I text they ass (I don't know why I text they ass)
Sometimes, I look in the mirror and say, "You so dope, boy, you need you a cartel stamp" (Swear to God, you know that)
Girl just pulled out the selfie cam, relax, don't have a heart attack (Stop shakin')
Right now, I'm fresh like a peppermint, this outfit that could help your breath (Okay)
I need to lay off the drugs a bit, see Wockhardt, hear wedding bells (Yeah)
Spend so much on foreign clothes, think I helped with America's debt, n*gga

[Chorus]
Young n*gga, pop your sh*t
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (You heard what that n*gga said, bro)
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t (Y'all n*ggas retarded, man)
Young n*gga, talk your sh*t

[Outro]
That young n*gga crazy, man
Keep that like that