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Dee Watkins – Pop My Shit

Singers: Dee Watkins
Albums: Dee Watkins – Problem Child
song cover

Lyrics Dee Watkins – Pop My Shit

Text:

Talk to me nice
I want it I buy it don’t care bout’ a price
I’m here for one night
I fuck her one time then I go catch a flight

Just look at my life
We came from the bottom, now we livin’ right, yuh
I beat it like Ike
I step on the scene and I’m sharp as a knife
Lemme pop my shit, pop my shit
Pop my shit, imma pop my shit
Pop my shit, lemme pop my shit
Pop my shit, holup, pop my shit

I pop my shit on a regular
She wanna fuck, let me look in my schedule
I’m getting green no vegetables
I’m that lil nigga for real, I’m telling you
I use to trap off a cellular
Now I get paid just to come to a festival
Who the fuck said we was scared of you
Gold on my neck got me lit like a treasurer
All of my bitches got long hair
She say I’m leaving, I don’t care
None of my niggas don’t play fair
Run up on me you gon lay there
She wanna fuck me I’m in and out
I can’t believe what he did for clout
We got that dope it ain’t never a drought
Wrap up the pack then I’m mailing it out
Look at neck bitch I’m shinin for real
Real street nigga ion cade bout a deal

She suck the dick I’m in love with her skills
He only talk when you pop him a pill
You niggas botches I see in yo face
Just left New York now I’m out in LA
She wanna see me like everyday
I can pull up but I never would stay, uh

Talk to me nice
I want it I buy it don’t care bout’ a price
I’m here for one night
I fuck her one time then I go catch a flight
Just look at my life
We came from the bottom, now we livin’ right, yuh
I beat it like Ike
I step on the scene and I’m sharp as a knife
Lemme pop my shit, pop my shit
Pop my shit, imma pop my shit
Pop my shit, lemme pop my shit
Pop my shit, holup, pop my shit

Album

Dee Watkins – Problem Child