Pop Out (Explicit) - Lil Baby/Nardo Wick

Lyrics by：Alexander Monro/Dominique Jones/Horace Walls III/Movitz Busch/Pippa Yurk/Tyler Maline

Composed by：Alexander Monro/Dominique Jones/Horace Walls III/Movitz Busch/Pippa Yurk/Tyler Maline

Under 30 made the Forbes list

I'm a walking script record me

This a .30 and a .40 switch make it hit fast as hell

***** told me she pray for me

Told her pray for brodienem in the cell

I don't got no stylist Marni shoes and pants

I'm fresh as hell

Yes I know what happened

I ain't no rat so I ain't gon' never tell

You can follow Baby won't lead you wrong

Bro I ain't gon' never fail you

Big was tryna show me the right way to go

I was so rebellious

Whatever they doin' don't bother me

Bro I'm oh so careless

You the type of guy that want the "I" for real

You all so selfish

I'm the type of guy ready to die for this ****

If it gon' prevail us

I can't slip look at this **** I've built

I know they tryna nail us

Give her two or three thousand off the rip

She said she want her nails done

Cuban links on just because

This **** really from the mud

We handled the business like gentlemen

I can't rock with thugs

Jeff can get ten M's if he needed it

You know I rock with Thug

All my n***as jack in the boxes playin' we poppin' up

Pop up with them switches on

Pop up with that **** on

Pop up like my granny call my granny lot of chains on

I might pop up with your *****

Later on I'll send her home

I heard he heard I hit his *****

So he don't like to hear my songs

She said "Wick you made me sick"

How when I'm your medicine

Ain't gay don't go that way at all

But I love that n***a Benjamin

Chop stick grrt-bah-bah-bah

Keep that for the robber men

Foreign fabric cars and h*es

I'm the only thing American

I done stuffed a million in the duffle

Smurf dollars blue color

Pull up big body Barbus trucks the new Hummers

Told me I lay the pipe right I'm her new plumber

It's hard to interact with people I come from the jungle

We some animals in designer clothes and jewelry

How we got the same cars they drove in Fast and Furious

Why she ask me "Do I love her"

I said "You can't be serious"

Uh

Cold-hearted touch my chest and you gon' burr

Super fast I'm hit the gas you hear her skrr-rr

Twenty-two five lil' rico got him pure

I was standin' on the block tryna get a rack to buy a Buick

Now I'm trim Lamborghini Boy I know you seen that Urus

If I ever run into your ***** your love life gon' be ruined

Take a break but ain't gon' never gonna stop

This **** to be continued

From a traphouse

Beatin' down the doors to packin' out the venue

When they catch him they gon' eat him up

I put him on the menu

Put piranhas on yo a*s three

Four hundred on your a*s

Get the switch she actin' bad

Like your mama on your a*s

My first deal was worth a couple mil'

I still was sellin' bags

Maggot *****es trying to tackle me

I'm stiff armin' they a*s

Google said my net worth five mil'

I got that **** in cash

Everyday my life go up and up

It's hard for me to get mad

I'm established I might pop out

Cactus Jack on like I'm Travis

They act happy but as soon as you turn your back

They try to stab you

I done manifested this ****

As soon as I see it I'm gonna grab it

I act humble but you can go and check my numbers

I ain't average

I be hearin' **** but you old washed up n***as I be laughin'

You don't hear nothing 'bout my young n***as

Cause they know to put on a mask

Yeah pop out with a baddie with me

Pop up with Lil' Danem with me

Pop up with that cannon on me

He can't come we banned lil' homie