Lil Baby, Nardo Wick – Pop Out Visualizer

Lyrics Pop Out – Lil Baby, Nardo Wick

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
B**ch 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 s**t if it gon’ prevail us
I can’t slip, look at this s**t 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 s**t 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**gas jack in the boxes, playin’, we poppin’ up
Pop up with them switches on, pop up with that s**t on
Pop up like my granny, call my granny, lot of chains on
I might pop up with your b**ch, later on I’ll send her home
I heard he heard I hit his b**ch, 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**ga Benjamin
Chop stick, grrt-bah-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
Cold-hearted, touch my chest and you gon’ burr

Super fast, I 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 b**ch, your love life gon’ be ruined
Take a break, but ain’t gon’ never gonna stop, this s**t 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 ass
Get the switch, she actin’ bad, like your mama on your ass
My first deal was worth a couple mil’, I still was sellin’ bags
Maggot b**ches trying to tackle me, I’m stiff armin’ they ass

Google said my net worth five mil’, I got that s**t 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 s**t, 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’ s**t, but you old washed up n**gas, I be laughin’
You don’t hear nothing ’bout my young n**gas, 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…

Written by Lil Baby, Nardo Wick, Trademark, ShortyyK & Eza
Album: It’s Only Me
Produced by Trademark, Eza & ShortyyK
Lil Baby | Nardo Wick | 2022

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