Pop Guns

[Intro]
Uh
Uh-huh, stay fly and I pop guns (Ayy, boy Stxnk, you hard)
Nigga fly as a fuckin' bird, nigga (Boom-boom-boom)
Pop mine, nigga
On God

[Chorus]
I stay fly and I pop guns (Bah)
Ain't need to cock (Baow), keep one up top (Baow-baow), it's not a prop gun (Uh-uh)
Bitch, we put one up top, we get the drop, then get the job done (Get 'em out of here)
I press that button, they come bomb somethin' (We on)
Them niggas duck and we be opp-huntin'
He flash his fire, but he won't pop nothin' (Grrt)

[Verse 1]
We used to rob and scheme (Ha)
We needed everything (We needed everything)
Push up, we park your V
What's beef? (Boom-boom-boom) We make it hard to sleep (Boom-boom-boom)
Uh-huh, we want a first dеgree (Get down)
Pussy boy, don't start with me
We turn his block into a murdеr scene
Bitch, we don't do no arguing (Uh-uh)
Bitch, we don't do no talkin' 'bout no beef and no coppin' pleas
Let them choppers swing, we got 'em buyin' tees
She like, "What's that right there by your dick?" That's G23 (Glock, bah)
I got a lot of these, we catch 'em, hashtag R.I.P. (Ha)

[Chorus]
I stay fly and I pop guns (Bah)
Ain't need to cock (Baow), keep one up top (Baow-baow), it's not a prop gun (Uh-uh)
Bitch, we put one up top, we get the drop, then get the job done (Get 'em out of here)
I press that button, they come bomb somethin' (We on)
Them niggas duck and we be opp-huntin'
He flash his fire, but he won't pop nothin'

[Verse 2]
These niggas cap like Von Dutch
My niggas blitz, I say, "Hut" (Huh)
I hit his bitch like, "So what?" (Thot, thot)
He need to get his cake up (Pussy)
I ain't here to stay, I'm here to fuck on her face and spill her makeup (Uh, uh)
Uh, I'm a bitch taker (Uh, uh)
She eat me on the wakeup (Uh, uh)
So good that I might tell the guys (Pussy good, you can't do all that, man)
I tell her open wide
I left some kids right by her eyes
She call me daddy, but that ho ain't mine (What the fuck? Uh)
Bust the face up, I can't tell the time (Ice, ice)
We get dangerous, it's death on arrive (Doo-doo, boom-boom-boom)
I know they hatin' 'cause I'm on the rise (Huh)
I just hope you know that I be poppin' mine (Gang)

[Chorus]
I stay fly and I pop guns (Bah)
Ain't need to cock (Baow), keep one up top (Baow-baow), it's not a prop gun (Uh-uh)
Bitch, we put one up top, we get the drop, then get the job done (Get 'em out of here)
I press that button, they come bomb somethin' (We on)
Them niggas duck and we be opp-huntin'
He flash his fire, but he won't pop nothin' (He won't pop shit)