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POP OFF! (feat. The Real DUSAE) Video (MV)






Truwynnerz - POP OFF! (feat. The Real DUSAE) Lyrics
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Yeeeeaaah
Uhhhhhh
Uh
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
POP
OFF
I'm too real to rehearse
Bout to POP OFF like fireworks
They dragged my name thru the dirt
In the field mane where we had to work
Me & fake don't blend
Bullshit hit me in the chin
I had to go back in
New city, bring them racks in
The hate be so subliminal
Me & my niggas keep pistols
You be rocking with the opps
We pulling up
You gon be bleeding with em
Ridin round with the racks in the middle
I'll never be the man in the middle
I been making shit reality
This shit started in the mental man
POP
POP
On the way
To the top
Ooooh, they mad at me
I still don't stop
They talk a lot
All I talk about is guap
I can never trip over a bitch
I got my guap in knots
Uh
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
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Pop
Pop
Off
Rest in peace to me
Cuz I'm fresh to death
I don't need no stylist
Cuz I dress myself
Dead man walking when ya see me
Watch ya step
I'm flexing like the Crimson Chin
You lil niggas Cleft
It ain't no more bein humble
We like Kobe in this bitch
You gotta schedule an appointment just to text me in this shit
And if you ain't talking money
You left on "Read" instantly
You never had a slice of humble pie?
Well bon appetit
I'm a
Young businessman
More than just a rapper
You gotta look & dress the part
That's why I'm so dapper
Feel like Patrick Bateman right before I slash her
Made her disappear like "Abracadabra!"
Uh
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Pop
Off
She know I'm fully loaded
She POP it for me sober
TURN UP!
Yeah!
We POP a f*ck nigga soda
If he looking over
Yeah!
Don't take yo shoes off
F*ck nigga get POPPED on accident
Yeah!
I can't sleep without POPPIN one
I want her to sleep
I POP it
She wanna front
She POPPIN yea
POP his ass
Now my dick
All in her throat
She gargling
Yeah my bitch she popular
Yeah my bitch she popular
Ya f*ckin with me
Ya get popped up
Uh
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
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Pop
Off
Pop
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Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
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Pop
Off
Pop
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Pop
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Yeeeeaaah
Uhhhhhh
Uh
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
Bout to POP OFF on these niggas
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
OFF
POP
POP
OFF
I'm too real to rehearse
Bout to POP OFF like fireworks
They dragged my name thru the dirt
In the field mane where we had to work
Me & fake don't blend
Bullshit hit me in the chin
I had to go back in
New city, bring them racks in
The hate be so subliminal
Me & my niggas keep pistols
You be rocking with the opps
We pulling up
You gon be bleeding with em
Ridin round with the racks in the middle
I'll never be the man in the middle
I been making shit reality
This shit started in the mental man
POP
POP
On the way
To the top
Ooooh, they mad at me
I still don't stop
They talk a lot
All I talk about is guap
I can never trip over a bitch
I got my guap in knots
Uh
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Pop
Off
Rest in peace to me
Cuz I'm fresh to death
I don't need no stylist
Cuz I dress myself
Dead man walking when ya see me
Watch ya step
I'm flexing like the Crimson Chin
You lil niggas Cleft
It ain't no more bein humble
We like Kobe in this bitch
You gotta schedule an appointment just to text me in this shit
And if you ain't talking money
You left on "Read" instantly
You never had a slice of humble pie?
Well bon appetit
I'm a
Young businessman
More than just a rapper
You gotta look & dress the part
That's why I'm so dapper
Feel like Patrick Bateman right before I slash her
Made her disappear like "Abracadabra!"
Uh
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Pop
Off
She know I'm fully loaded
She POP it for me sober
TURN UP!
Yeah!
We POP a f*ck nigga soda
If he looking over
Yeah!
Don't take yo shoes off
F*ck nigga get POPPED on accident
Yeah!
I can't sleep without POPPIN one
I want her to sleep
I POP it
She wanna front
She POPPIN yea
POP his ass
Now my dick
All in her throat
She gargling
Yeah my bitch she popular
Yeah my bitch she popular
Ya f*ckin with me
Ya get popped up
Uh
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Bout to pop off on these niggas
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Off
Pop
Pop
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Writer: Joshua Beckley, Martavius Freeman, Tyler Macklin
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