Lyricist : 5IVE5IVE

Composer : 5IVE5IVE

We gon pop out this Ho

Kick down ya door

My shooter came wit a 40 Man he ride wit the Pole

I got me a 30 took half at the show

She texting me asking where I’m at I’m still on the road

I got money in my bank account that’s a whole lot

She just wanna give me neck I told her don’t stop

I got all this stuff I don’t know what to do with it

Put it in her system that girl said she cool wit it

All of these Ms I’m running it up

Real life I don’t give a thought

I stay strong I never give up

This the real world u gotta stay tough

I don’t want ur stuff ain’t taking a puff

My cup muddy got it like what’s up

She give it to me slow I’m deep in her gut

Bottega I ain’t rocking with uggs

All of my opps know we wit it

black coupe windows tinted

Don’t need a label independent

Ain’t signing a thang we winning

My shooter go John wick

Skinny boy you’s a twig

Ya girl asked for a flick

So I had to get that girl lit

We gon pop out and rock out my whole crew be lit

Got the mob out with the mops out we wiping it up

I’m gon show up and show out you not about this

Got a show now at down town we turn up that set

I be rocking with the gang in the city

Expensive clothes on me I be messing with the Ricky

Puffing on exotics u know that it be sticky

And I got a bad chick on me think her name is Whitney

She with me

Slim thick shawty with some cake

Got a small waist she got Prada on her waist

Yea she know my way she be living by my ways

I put diamonds on her Cartier diamonds on her face

We gon pop out this Ho

Kick down ya door

My shooter came wit a 40 Man he ride wit the Pole

I got me a 30 took half at the show

She texting me asking where I’m at I’m still on the road

I got money in my bank account that’s a whole lot

She just wanna give me neck I told her don’t stop

I got all this stuff I don’t know what to do with it

Put it in her system that girl said she cool wit it