lirik lagu tatsei – pop my shit
[intro]
spin on my opps, f~ck
yeah, yeah
what?
take two guns
[chorus]
spin on my opps wit’ sixty guns, it’s time to pop my sh~t (pop my sh~t)
forty grand on my f~ckin’ drum, look how i rock this sh~t (grrah)
balenci’ boots straight out the f~ckin’ room, i got different options (options)
b~tterfly doors on my whip, i drive that hot sh~t (skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
[verse]
you got a death wish uh
c~ckin’ back my smith & wesson uh
paint an opp, he learned his lesson uh
keep it classy, shoot his chest in, yeah, uh
shoot up the hood wit’ my best~man (best~man)
dorekishi turn sh~t wreckless (dorekishi, yeah, what?)
don’t stop ’til a n~gga headless, how it is, n~gga we legends
& i can’t stop it uh
beefin’ wit’ opps my addiction bruh
love the blood drops on the cement yeah
takin’ n~ggas drugs got n~ggas feinin’ yeah uh
i ain’t have time to warm~up
sh~t i ain’t have time to warm~up
but i’m that n~gga, i don’t even need to f~ckin’ warm~up
poppin’ my sh~t, i got my demons, yeah we poppin’ sh~t
rocked this sh~t, just did a show, yeah we rocked that sh~t yeah
i rule the f~ckin’ world, bought my b~tch diamonds & pearls (yeah)
got two different glocks, named them after both my girls (tia & tamera)
[chorus]
spin on my opps wit’ sixty guns, it’s time to pop my sh~t (pop my sh~t)
forty grand on my f~ckin’ drum, look how i rock this sh~t (grrah)
balenci’ boots straight out the f~ckin’ room, i got different options (options)
b~tterfly doors on my whip, i drive that hot sh~t (skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
[verse]
just cruised down the city in a f~ckin’ tank (f~ckin’ tank)
shoot a n~gga to get out the f~ckin’ way (f~ckin’ way)
ten~thousand dollar steak on my f~ckin’ plate (f~ckin’ plate)
shot a b~tch face wit’ my sweet children, just like green day (yeah!)
i can’t see his face, i was in a blood rage (green day)
do a n~gga like kurt cobain, wit’ my twelve guage
blew his f~ckin’ brain, oh my god, yeah he not okay (yeah, he not okay)
studded on my watch, dorekishi, yeah my clock stay gleamin’
studded out my thot, she so freaky, p~ssy nice & squeaky
studded out my pot, smokin’ diamonds, just to flex the greenies
& i studded out my c~ck, got a piercin’, sh~t had yo’ momma screamin’
[chorus]
spin on my opps wit’ sixty guns, it’s time to pop my sh~t (pop my sh~t)
forty grand on my f~ckin’ drum, look how i rock this sh~t (grrah)
balenci’ boots straight out the f~ckin’ room, i got different options (options)
b~tterfly doors on my whip, i drive that hot sh~t (skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
i spray my opps
spray my opps
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