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Mercy Great - Pop Pop Lyrics



Mercy Great - Pop Pop Lyrics
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Ooohhh... Ma f*ckers better stop playing with me man Yeah! It's Great baby
This the ma f*cking murder capitol nigga, niggas know what it is
Niggas'll lay yo ass down this the mother f*cking land nigga
Ma F*ckers aint playing no ma f*cking games man Goofy ass jamal ass nigga
Its crazy out here man these shorties is killing shorties. Don't make me send one at your goofy ass
On My mama ya feel me... Its Great its Great Yeah Ooohhh...
Smoking loud from Kenya, did I mention she off ecstasy
Sipping out the river made of liquor and its drowning me
Blaque Pirate that's the coalition and they down for me
Marijuana fields it's a blue dream canopy
Ask me "Mercy why you had to kill it?" Boy I had to kill it
Holla at them Gangster from the Ville, boy I be deep up in it
Stepped up in the water at a early age my knees up in it
Mercy Great the greatest and I knew that shit before I did it
Hear them pop sounds get shot down shut yo block down
With the top down now take them blogs down we not clowns
Hostile young niggas riding with our Glocks out
Hot hounds and my compound I'm from the Chi-town
Pop Pop make his body drop now his heart stop
Top top from his hot thot she suck and don't stop
Ha ha ya niggas so funny and aint got broads
Got bars but we got guns f*ck this Hip Hop
Pop Pop man, Its Bpc man... You know how we rock
Shot out to all the guys man. Free the guys man
Stop killing these kids man. Pop Pop... Bang! Blaque Pirate Coalition
We up next We up right now! Shout out Chi blaque man
BPC or nothing let's get it let get it Pop Pop Yeah Yeah
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Ooohhh... Ma f*ckers better stop playing with me man Yeah! It's Great baby
This the ma f*cking murder capitol nigga, niggas know what it is
Niggas'll lay yo ass down this the mother f*cking land nigga
Ma F*ckers aint playing no ma f*cking games man Goofy ass jamal ass nigga
Its crazy out here man these shorties is killing shorties. Don't make me send one at your goofy ass
On My mama ya feel me... Its Great its Great Yeah Ooohhh...
Smoking loud from Kenya, did I mention she off ecstasy
Sipping out the river made of liquor and its drowning me
Blaque Pirate that's the coalition and they down for me
Marijuana fields it's a blue dream canopy
Ask me "Mercy why you had to kill it?" Boy I had to kill it
Holla at them Gangster from the Ville, boy I be deep up in it
Stepped up in the water at a early age my knees up in it
Mercy Great the greatest and I knew that shit before I did it
Hear them pop sounds get shot down shut yo block down
With the top down now take them blogs down we not clowns
Hostile young niggas riding with our Glocks out
Hot hounds and my compound I'm from the Chi-town
Pop Pop make his body drop now his heart stop
Top top from his hot thot she suck and don't stop
Ha ha ya niggas so funny and aint got broads
Got bars but we got guns f*ck this Hip Hop
Pop Pop man, Its Bpc man... You know how we rock
Shot out to all the guys man. Free the guys man
Stop killing these kids man. Pop Pop... Bang! Blaque Pirate Coalition
We up next We up right now! Shout out Chi blaque man
BPC or nothing let's get it let get it Pop Pop Yeah Yeah
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Writer: Michael Phillips
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Performed By: Mercy Great
Length: 2:13
Written by: Michael Phillips

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