Pop Your Shit TaV
Yeah,
And I don't politic with you niggas
How you claim you a gangster, you ain't never even shot shit
Never pulled up on a nigga, man down with a chopstick
I'm that nigga with that mask on
When my brother send shots, I swear to God he won't miss him
Nigga,
It's f*ck the opps, I wanna kill him all
Watch his mom start crying when his body fall
How you gang bang, but you ain't in the streets at all
Have my young, wild niggas come and set it off
Just like Cleo, they gon' set it off
Ain't nobody gettin' caught, Jada Pinkett route
I Gotta call my nigga Papa when I hit the town
These niggas dick suckin' for clout, I took a different route
Uh-huh,
Hit the gas in the HEMI, you hear a thunder sound
They see my numbers and streams goin' up, the bitches on me now
Blew a check on Dior sneaks, I'm gettin' money now
Extended clip on a Glockie, it's really bustin' now
Uh-huh, crackers locked me for my tool
Case pending nothin' new
Got her shakin' like I'm Drew,
Dunk on shit without a hoop
My shooter got his mask on like he Jason
He put a hole in his back, shit something like Tatum
Got him screamin' real loud like he sung for Temptations
I'm tryna set it off, quit niggas actin' like a bitch
Let em' move wrong in this bitch, he end up in a ditch
I spank a pussy-ass nigga like he my f*ckin' kid
I hate when tender ass niggas try to beef about a bitch
Niggas stay they hatin' on me like my name was f*ckin' Chris
Uh-huh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I don't politic with you niggas
Uh-huh
How you claim you a gangster, you ain't never even shot shit
Never pulled up on a nigga, man down with a chopstick
I'm that nigga with that mask on
When my brother send shots, I swear to God he won't miss him
Nigga, it's f*cked opps, I wanna kill him all
Watch his mom start crying when his body fall
How you gang bang, but you ain't in the streets at all
Have my young, wild niggas come and set it off
Just like Cleo, they gon' set it off
Ain't nobody gettin' caught, Jada Pinkett route
I Gotta call my nigga Papa when I hit the town
These niggas dick suckin' for clout, I took a different route
Ohyeahtav - Set It Off (feat. Ybn Nahmir) Lyrics
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Pop Your Shit TaV
Yeah,
And I don't politic with you niggas
How you claim you a gangster, you ain't never even shot shit
Never pulled up on a nigga, man down with a chopstick
I'm that nigga with that mask on
When my brother send shots, I swear to God he won't miss him
Nigga,
It's f*ck the opps, I wanna kill him all
Watch his mom start crying when his body fall
How you gang bang, but you ain't in the streets at all
Have my young, wild niggas come and set it off
Just like Cleo, they gon' set it off
Ain't nobody gettin' caught, Jada Pinkett route
I Gotta call my nigga Papa when I hit the town
These niggas dick suckin' for clout, I took a different route
Uh-huh,
Hit the gas in the HEMI, you hear a thunder sound
They see my numbers and streams goin' up, the bitches on me now
Blew a check on Dior sneaks, I'm gettin' money now
Extended clip on a Glockie, it's really bustin' now
Uh-huh, crackers locked me for my tool
Case pending nothin' new
Got her shakin' like I'm Drew,
Dunk on shit without a hoop
My shooter got his mask on like he Jason
He put a hole in his back, shit something like Tatum
Got him screamin' real loud like he sung for Temptations
I'm tryna set it off, quit niggas actin' like a bitch
Let em' move wrong in this bitch, he end up in a ditch
I spank a pussy-ass nigga like he my f*ckin' kid
I hate when tender ass niggas try to beef about a bitch
Niggas stay they hatin' on me like my name was f*ckin' Chris
Uh-huh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I don't politic with you niggas
Uh-huh
How you claim you a gangster, you ain't never even shot shit
Never pulled up on a nigga, man down with a chopstick
I'm that nigga with that mask on
When my brother send shots, I swear to God he won't miss him
Nigga, it's f*cked opps, I wanna kill him all
Watch his mom start crying when his body fall
How you gang bang, but you ain't in the streets at all
Have my young, wild niggas come and set it off
Just like Cleo, they gon' set it off
Ain't nobody gettin' caught, Jada Pinkett route
I Gotta call my nigga Papa when I hit the town
These niggas dick suckin' for clout, I took a different route
Yeah,
And I don't politic with you niggas
How you claim you a gangster, you ain't never even shot shit
Never pulled up on a nigga, man down with a chopstick
I'm that nigga with that mask on
When my brother send shots, I swear to God he won't miss him
Nigga,
It's f*ck the opps, I wanna kill him all
Watch his mom start crying when his body fall
How you gang bang, but you ain't in the streets at all
Have my young, wild niggas come and set it off
Just like Cleo, they gon' set it off
Ain't nobody gettin' caught, Jada Pinkett route
I Gotta call my nigga Papa when I hit the town
These niggas dick suckin' for clout, I took a different route
Uh-huh,
Hit the gas in the HEMI, you hear a thunder sound
They see my numbers and streams goin' up, the bitches on me now
Blew a check on Dior sneaks, I'm gettin' money now
Extended clip on a Glockie, it's really bustin' now
Uh-huh, crackers locked me for my tool
Case pending nothin' new
Got her shakin' like I'm Drew,
Dunk on shit without a hoop
My shooter got his mask on like he Jason
He put a hole in his back, shit something like Tatum
Got him screamin' real loud like he sung for Temptations
I'm tryna set it off, quit niggas actin' like a bitch
Let em' move wrong in this bitch, he end up in a ditch
I spank a pussy-ass nigga like he my f*ckin' kid
I hate when tender ass niggas try to beef about a bitch
Niggas stay they hatin' on me like my name was f*ckin' Chris
Uh-huh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
And I don't politic with you niggas
Uh-huh
How you claim you a gangster, you ain't never even shot shit
Never pulled up on a nigga, man down with a chopstick
I'm that nigga with that mask on
When my brother send shots, I swear to God he won't miss him
Nigga, it's f*cked opps, I wanna kill him all
Watch his mom start crying when his body fall
How you gang bang, but you ain't in the streets at all
Have my young, wild niggas come and set it off
Just like Cleo, they gon' set it off
Ain't nobody gettin' caught, Jada Pinkett route
I Gotta call my nigga Papa when I hit the town
These niggas dick suckin' for clout, I took a different route
Writer: TaVon Lauderdale, Nicholas Simmons
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Ohyeahtav
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: TaVon Lauderdale, Nicholas Simmons