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P O P MY S H ! T Video (MV)




Performed By: Jah Jr.
Length: 2:28
Written by: Johnny Howard Jr.




Jah Jr. - P O P MY S H ! T Lyrics
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(Welcome to 1st Class)
That n***a Jah on a
1st Class Flyght S**t
Yeah
Ask yo b***h
She gon tell you I'm the s**t yeah
She think I'm the flyest
No designer on my drip yeah
Been about a bag
You know I'ma make it flip
Ain't no simpin' on my pimpin'
Take a shot like I can't miss
(Swish)
Ask yo clique
They gon tell you that I'm lit yeah
Runnin' up a check
It look like I hit a lick
F**k a hater
Got em plottin'
Cuz I'm poppin' like a zit
Bout a dollar
Ain't no option
You know I'ma pop my s**t
Shawty she gon buss it for a check
Keep applying pressure
I be chillin on they neck
Comin' from my city
N****s killin' for respect
I just killed a show
And now it's on to the... Next
Red eye b***h
I barely get no... rest
I'm dead tide
But it's cool cuz I'm... blessed
You don't like me n***a
Say it with your chest
Say she wanna ride me
While I'm grippin' on her breasts
Pop my s**t bae
I'm givin' her d**k
And Kickin' my s**t
She callin' me sensei
You talkin' that s**t
We pull up with fists
Get dropped like a mixtape
Got n****s mad we takin off
Just like a sick day...wait
Ask yo b***h
She gon tell you I'm the s**t yeah
She think I'm the flyest
No designer on my drip yeah
Been about a bag
You know I'ma make it flip
Ain't no simpin' on my pimpin'
Take a shot like I can't miss
(Swish)
Ask yo clique
They gon tell that I'm lit yeah
Runnin' up a check
It look like I hit a lick
F**k a hater
Got em plottin'
Cuz I'm poppin' like a zit
Bout a dollar
Ain't no option
You know I'ma pop my s**t
Listen I ain't intimidating
You intimidated
Just know the difference
They won't listen
Cuz you get no paper
I'm that n***a baby
Yeah
Gold around my neck cuz
I'm a winner baby
Told her put that p***y
On my face
It's time for dinner baby
I'm from the Dubside
She Call me papi
Think I'm godly
Wanna f**k now
Same n****s that was hating
Show me love now
My show so lit
They had to come and shut the club down
Yeah
She gon tell you I'm the s**t yeah
Aye Aye... Yeah
Make it flip aye
On my pimpin'
Take a shot like I can't... miss
They gon tell you that I'm lit yeah
It look like I hit a lick...
Aye...
Poppin' like a zit...
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(Welcome to 1st Class)
That n***a Jah on a
1st Class Flyght S**t
Yeah
Ask yo b***h
She gon tell you I'm the s**t yeah
She think I'm the flyest
No designer on my drip yeah
Been about a bag
You know I'ma make it flip
Ain't no simpin' on my pimpin'
Take a shot like I can't miss
(Swish)
Ask yo clique
They gon tell you that I'm lit yeah
Runnin' up a check
It look like I hit a lick
F**k a hater
Got em plottin'
Cuz I'm poppin' like a zit
Bout a dollar
Ain't no option
You know I'ma pop my s**t
Shawty she gon buss it for a check
Keep applying pressure
I be chillin on they neck
Comin' from my city
N****s killin' for respect
I just killed a show
And now it's on to the... Next
Red eye b***h
I barely get no... rest
I'm dead tide
But it's cool cuz I'm... blessed
You don't like me n***a
Say it with your chest
Say she wanna ride me
While I'm grippin' on her breasts
Pop my s**t bae
I'm givin' her d**k
And Kickin' my s**t
She callin' me sensei
You talkin' that s**t
We pull up with fists
Get dropped like a mixtape
Got n****s mad we takin off
Just like a sick day...wait
Ask yo b***h
She gon tell you I'm the s**t yeah
She think I'm the flyest
No designer on my drip yeah
Been about a bag
You know I'ma make it flip
Ain't no simpin' on my pimpin'
Take a shot like I can't miss
(Swish)
Ask yo clique
They gon tell that I'm lit yeah
Runnin' up a check
It look like I hit a lick
F**k a hater
Got em plottin'
Cuz I'm poppin' like a zit
Bout a dollar
Ain't no option
You know I'ma pop my s**t
Listen I ain't intimidating
You intimidated
Just know the difference
They won't listen
Cuz you get no paper
I'm that n***a baby
Yeah
Gold around my neck cuz
I'm a winner baby
Told her put that p***y
On my face
It's time for dinner baby
I'm from the Dubside
She Call me papi
Think I'm godly
Wanna f**k now
Same n****s that was hating
Show me love now
My show so lit
They had to come and shut the club down
Yeah
She gon tell you I'm the s**t yeah
Aye Aye... Yeah
Make it flip aye
On my pimpin'
Take a shot like I can't... miss
They gon tell you that I'm lit yeah
It look like I hit a lick...
Aye...
Poppin' like a zit...
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