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Pop Out Season Video (MV)




Performed By: AlmightyAmg3
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Keith Hixon




AlmightyAmg3 - Pop Out Season Lyrics
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Pop Out Season with a new boo
You caught the blues
And now I'm going up
I can't even witness you
(Damn)
Like who the f*ck is you ?
All that time I put in
You got me confused
I ain't like them other niggas ima bang for mine
I had the cut that bitch loose
She was a waist of time
Like run it up, run it up
I gotta grind for mine
And ima bang like Bron Bron
When it's crunch time
A lot of niggas switching sides at the same right time
You ain't solid, you ain't thurl, we not the same kind
Keep my distance from these niggas they too slimey slime
Aye Dre Folks why they keep playing like I won't up this 9
Taking pictures with the gango yeah the 9
Call up Homi
You know they going slang that iron
And put that gat to ya head and have you f*cking cry
This nigga bitch wipe his nose slime
(Slaaat)
And baby girl let me...
Talk my shit to you
Come to the crib, we can get comfortable
And you a pretty young jawn
Cuffable
And you bad on the gram
Got me like (Ouuu)
Run it up and do it all again
Tryna make more money
I ain't tryna make more friends
And I'm screaming f*ck these bitches focused on these bands
Stop playing with me gotta knot in my pants
Oh you trying act boujee
So where ya f*cking friend ?
Ima go and f*ck on her and do it all again
And all these bitches be on dick they know that I'm the man
And if you think ya bitch safe I f*ck bitches that got a man
Think about it lil nigga
When you heard I gotta new boo
You caught the blues
(Ion even do the flexing but ima flex on you)
Now my music going up and I won't witness you
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Pop Out Season with a new boo
You caught the blues
And now I'm going up
I can't even witness you
(Damn)
Like who the f*ck is you ?
All that time I put in
You got me confused
I ain't like them other niggas ima bang for mine
I had the cut that bitch loose
She was a waist of time
Like run it up, run it up
I gotta grind for mine
And ima bang like Bron Bron
When it's crunch time
A lot of niggas switching sides at the same right time
You ain't solid, you ain't thurl, we not the same kind
Keep my distance from these niggas they too slimey slime
Aye Dre Folks why they keep playing like I won't up this 9
Taking pictures with the gango yeah the 9
Call up Homi
You know they going slang that iron
And put that gat to ya head and have you f*cking cry
This nigga bitch wipe his nose slime
(Slaaat)
And baby girl let me...
Talk my shit to you
Come to the crib, we can get comfortable
And you a pretty young jawn
Cuffable
And you bad on the gram
Got me like (Ouuu)
Run it up and do it all again
Tryna make more money
I ain't tryna make more friends
And I'm screaming f*ck these bitches focused on these bands
Stop playing with me gotta knot in my pants
Oh you trying act boujee
So where ya f*cking friend ?
Ima go and f*ck on her and do it all again
And all these bitches be on dick they know that I'm the man
And if you think ya bitch safe I f*ck bitches that got a man
Think about it lil nigga
When you heard I gotta new boo
You caught the blues
(Ion even do the flexing but ima flex on you)
Now my music going up and I won't witness you
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Writer: Keith Hixon
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