Quality Control - Pop Shit Lyrics
[Takeoff:]
Ayy
DY crazy
Ayy, you know who done fucked up right, you
Uh
Yo, you too nigga
Yo yo, you too nigga
Let me pop my shit, yeah you too nigga
Backends we get, pop it
Your ho been hit
Oh you talkin' 'bout your bitch?
The wrist been lit (ice)
Live like this
Nah for real nigga
Breakin' that pot and that dope gon' triple
I left a tip for your bitch my nigga
I fuck her mouth, her throat got bigger
Pull up and hop out the car, drip
Fuck on a bitch, she a star, drip
Buy it and fuck what it cost, drip
Try it and get knocked off, brrt
They gon' eat up the dab, Jaws
Never shop, crib came with a mall
Free my niggas that's behind the wall
Ain't gon' stop till they free my niggas all
I can make a movie, Seagal
No dribble, I ball
And roll up a Backwood with Cookie as fat as a log
Then hop in the frog
I'ma go'n pop my shit
I'ma pull up at six
Number one, first draft pick
Coupe, it came with the kit
Real niggas all around me
Lot of pussy niggas still exist
Drank, it right under my trench
Starter bitches on my bench
The cookie pack came dense
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
I'ma go'n to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Offset:]
Don't be poppin', get caught with the sawed-off (poppin')
Whippin' cocaine, cookin' product (coke)
Break down the dope like it's sawdust (break down)
Look what the grind done bought us (look)
Catch the bitches (catch), but I don't fetch the bitches (no)
Catch your bitch, I ain't hit her, I was thinkin' about your feelings (here you go)
I'ma glide on your bitch, do you hear me? (glide)
Shooter on the bench and pop wheelies (brrt)
QC nigga, pop millions (woo)
We ain't gonna talk about the feelings (nah)
We ain't gotta talk about the gremlins (nah)
Paid shooters 'round me chillin' (baow)
Pop it off baby, start kneeling (pop it off)
Give me my racks off the dribble (racks)
My papa pull up in a lizard (pull up)
The eyes on that bitch like a gizzard (eyes)
I get the money so vivid (racks)
Young nigga I'm makin history (history)
Set not going for dissing (nah)
On a jet when I'm flying the distance (jet)
Bad bitch she an assistant (bitch)
Drive the bricks to Michigan (woo)
[Takeoff:]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
I'ma go'n to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Quavo:]
Pop my shit, I pop it (pop it)
Whole lotta bullets in the cartridge
Told 'em, trust the process (trust it)
I'ma break em down, diagnostics (break it)
Cup of the drank too toxic (woo)
Stashin' the pint in the cockpit (stashin')
Your bitch want my kids, she swallowed it (uhh)
Came back up for oxygen (up)
FN make a nigga move (move, move)
Put a fuck nigga on the news (news, news)
Mama drunk, let you drank booze (mama)
'Cause her son done turned into food (damn)
Big name came with the weight (woo)
Rear cam all in the plates (yeah)
Mix it in dog food, baked (skrt)
Finesse me a nigga out of state (jugg)
You turned to a woman, Cait (Jenner)
Crisp back the lawn, mow the snakes (renter)
Stick to the money, pace (stuck)
Hit the gas to the top, it's a race (top)
My wrist, can't stop, Ma$e (woo)
Give a bitch my cock, the taste (here)
Got a M in the locked suitcase (cash)
Mama found it when she broke the vase (damn ma)
[Takeoff:]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
I'ma go'n to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
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Quality Control Pop Shit Comments
[Intro: Takeoff]
Ayy
DY Krazy
Ayy, you know who done fucked up right, you
Uh
Yeah, you
Yo, you too nigga
Yo yo, you too nigga
Let me pop my shit, yeah you too nigga
Backends we get, pop it
8-8-808 Mafia
Your ho been hit
Oh you talkin' 'bout your bitch?
The wrist been lit (Ice)
Live like this
Nah for real nigga
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Hundred K spent on my wrist lil' nigga
Breakin' that pot and that dope gon' triple
I left a tip for your bitch my nigga
I fuck her mouth, her throat got bigger
Pull up and hop out the car, drip
Fuck on a bitch, she a star, drip
Buy it and fuck what it cost, drip
Try it and get knocked off, brrt
They gon' eat the dab up, Jaws
Never shop, crib came with a mall
Free my niggas that's behind the wall
Ain't gon' stop till they free my niggas all
I can make a movie, Seagal
No dribble, I ball
And roll up a Backwood with Cookie as fat as a log
Then hop in the frog
I'ma go and pop my shit
I'ma pull up at six
Number one, first draft pick
Coupe, it came with the kit
Real niggas all around me
Lot of pussy niggas still exist
Draco right under my trench
Starter bitches on my bench
The cookie pack came dense
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff]
I'ma gon' to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga, I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Verse 2: Offset]
Don't be poppin', get caught with the sawed-off (Poppin')
Whippin' cocaine, cookin' product (Coke)
Break down the dope like it's sawdust (Break down)
Look what the grind done bought us (Look)
Catch the bitches (Catch), but I don't fetch the bitches (No)
Catch your bitch, I ain't hit her, I was thinkin' about your feelings (Here you go)
I'ma glide on your bitch, do you hear me? (Glide)
Shooter on the bench and pop wheelies (Brrt)
QC nigga, pop millions (Woo)
We ain't gonna talk about the feelings (Nah)
We ain't gotta talk about the gremlins (Nah)
Paid shooters 'round me chillin' (Bow)
Pop it off baby, start kneeling (Pop it off)
Give me my racks off the dribble (Racks)
My papa pull up in a lizard (Pull up)
The eyes on that bitch like a gizzard (Eyes)
I get the money so vivid (Racks)
Young nigga I'm makin' history (History)
Set not going for dissing (Nah)
On a jet when I'm flying the distance (Jet)
Bad bitch she an assistant (Bitch)
Drive the bricks to Michigan (Woo)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff]
I'ma gon' to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga, I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Pop my shit, I pop it (Pop it)
Whole lotta bullets in the cartridge
Told 'em, trust the process (Trust it)
I'ma break em down, diagnostics (Break it)
Cup of the drank too toxic (Woo)
Stashin' the pint in the cockpit (Stashin')
Your bitch want my kids, she swallowed it (Uhh)
Came back up for oxygen (Up)
FN make a nigga move (Move, move)
Put a fuck nigga on the news (News, news)
Mama drunk, let you drank booze (Mama)
'Cause her son done turned into food (Damn)
Big name came with the weight (Woo)
Rear cam all in the plates (Yeah)
Mix it in dog food, baked (Skrt)
Finesse me a nigga out of state (Jugg)
You turned to a woman, Cait (Jenner)
Crisp back the lawn, mow the snakes (Renter)
Stick to the money, pace (Stuck)
Hit the gas to the top, it's a race (Top)
My wrist, can't stop, Ma$e (Woo)
Give a bitch my cock, the taste (Here)
Got a M in the locked suitcase (Cash)
Mama found it when she broke the vase (Damn ma)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (Pop)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff]
I'ma gon' to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga, I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
HOLY SHIT 1.25 HARD AF
“Imma go pop my shvt”
Take Off is a beast
This song make me wanna fight somebody
Never shop crib came with a mall
i wanna rob a bank!!
Where is the video with all of the diamonds and home footage?
The green car
REAL SHIT 👍
At the cuff of 2019 still poppin my shit! #Takeoff
What did momma find when she broke the vase
Chillin
Yo bish been hit
Lil nigga
Ya you, ya u to
They all killed this shit
The way he says pop shit hits a different way💀🔥
Who made this beat broooooooo
Fuck her in the mouth her throat got bigger 😂😂😎💣
No wings attached, ya don’t get fly like this 🤮🤮🤮🥴🥴🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Offset fuckin sucks
Laughing my way to the bank with R100 000 in the bag 🌊😭😂
QC🏚🛸👽🤦♂️👋🔌🏎🏍🚗🚘🚙💃🦵🦶🕺💪🎤🐐🎵🎼🎶🎙🚀🔥💣☝️👆🤙🤘🖖🤞✌👊👍👌👏🤟🖕
My wrist can’t stop mace !
Quavo has the flow
& y’all sleeping on quavo
Lotta pussy niggas still exist 👏👏👏😁😁😁😁
The Real Amigos(Takeoff, Quavo, Offset).
"Next Person That Talks Sweet About Takeoff,I'm Beating They Ass!" ~ Croc Gang Ent.
Stick to the money pace !
I think NASA needs to sponsor TakeOff bcuz he literally takes off like a fucking rocket
TakeOff ran it like ever other song
I fuck her mouth, her throat got bigger 😤😤😤
100k spent on my wrist lil nigga!!!
Anyone see Hailey Baldwins fine ass dancing to this?? Sheesh
Gente vim pelo stories do Justin
takeoff another level
clean version here!!
https://youtu.be/GjeP8UqBY34
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
This shit slaps 🔥🔥🔥
Pop shit
Pop shit
Pop shit
Pop shit POP
Pop shit
Pop shit
Pop shit
Pop shit
Pop
Takeofffffffff
Take off🤷🏽♀️💫👌🏽
takeoff curse on what planet do you stay?damn!!!!!
This 🔥
Y'all keep 4getin' who brings them together @QuavoHuncho
tαkєσff murdєrєd thíѕ ѕhít
Takeoff 🔥
How can hate the Song , why so many dislike ????
Takeoff is fire , burn on Beat 💪💪💪💪
Takeoff 🔥🐏
2019??? Any1
Best songg! 😍
My COACH !!!!! 💯💯💯
THESE WOMAN ALWAYS GON FIND JAYVIER S E X Y
YOU WILL NEVER WIN
SOON SOON SOON SOON SOON SOON SOON
SOON SOON SOON SOON SOON SOON SOON
I PROMISE
Please y'all respect Take off.
*Calls 911
Me:Hello? Yeah its Take Off again
takeoff fire
HERE BECAUSE OF KIDA THE GREAT
Takeoff STILL got that ORGINAL migos flow.... takeoff the goat
Why am I only finding out about this song now 🤦🏾♀️
No more Takeoff, please.
All the three migos deliver what they should deliver on a song
..stop comparisons
Its not comparison its who has mastered his craft better don't get me wrong all three are insane its like football we got to have a man of the match and most times its takeoff but all three still kill it
Damn quavo
Takeoff went hard on this one 🔥🔥🔥
“Kida tha great” brought me here 🔥 🔥🔥
True bruh
Tekeoff flow shit
I don’t have any idea how the chorus was so fuckin’ catchy even with the song’s name repeating itself.
TAKEOFF!
1 year ago today
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real ruff vibe.
Offset 2k18
Cait jenner 😂😂😂😂
😊 🇲🇦 🇲🇦 🇲🇦 😊
Lyrics
[Takeoff:]
Ayy
DY crazy
Ayy, you know who done fucked up right, you
Uh
Yeah, you
Yo, you too nigga
Yo yo, you too nigga
Let me pop my shit, yeah you too nigga
Backends we get, pop it
Your ho been hit
Oh you talkin' 'bout your bitch?
The wrist been lit (ice)
Live like this
Nah for real nigga
Hundred K spent on my wrist lil nigga
Breakin' that pot and that dope gon' triple
I left a tip for your bitch my nigga
I fuck her mouth, her throat got bigger
Pull up and hop out the car, drip
Fuck on a bitch, she a star, drip
Buy it and fuck what it cost, drip
Try it and get knocked off, brrt
They gon' eat up the dab, Jaws
Never shop, crib came with a mall
Free my niggas that's behind the wall
Ain't gon' stop till they free my niggas all
I can make a movie, Seagal
No dribble, I ball
And roll up a Backwood with Cookie as fat as a log
Then hop in the frog
I'ma go'n pop my shit
I'ma pull up at six
Number one, first draft pick
Coupe, it came with the kit
Real niggas all around me
Lot of pussy niggas still exist
Drank, it right under my trench
Starter bitches on my bench
The cookie pack came dense
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
I'ma go'n to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Offset:]
Don't be poppin', get caught with the sawed-off (poppin')
Whippin' cocaine, cookin' product (coke)
Break down the dope like it's sawdust (break down)
Look what the grind done bought us (look)
Catch the bitches (catch), but I don't fetch the bitches (no)
Catch your bitch, I ain't hit her, I was thinkin' about your feelings (here you go)
I'ma glide on your bitch, do you hear me? (glide)
Shooter on the bench and pop wheelies (brrt)
QC nigga, pop millions (woo)
We ain't gonna talk about the feelings (nah)
We ain't gotta talk about the gremlins (nah)
Paid shooters 'round me chillin' (baow)
Pop it off baby, start kneeling (pop it off)
Give me my racks off the dribble (racks)
My papa pull up in a lizard (pull up)
The eyes on that bitch like a gizzard (eyes)
I get the money so vivid (racks)
Young nigga I'm makin history (history)
Set not going for dissing (nah)
On a jet when I'm flying the distance (jet)
Bad bitch she an assistant (bitch)
Drive the bricks to Michigan (woo)
[Takeoff:]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
I'ma go'n to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Quavo:]
Pop my shit, I pop it (pop it)
Whole lotta bullets in the cartridge
Told 'em, trust the process (trust it)
I'ma break em down, diagnostics (break it)
Cup of the drank too toxic (woo)
Stashin' the pint in the cockpit (stashin')
Your bitch want my kids, she swallowed it (uhh)
Came back up for oxygen (up)
FN make a nigga move (move, move)
Put a fuck nigga on the news (news, news)
Mama drunk, let you drank booze (mama)
'Cause her son done turned into food (damn)
Big name came with the weight (woo)
Rear cam all in the plates (yeah)
Mix it in dog food, baked (skrt)
Finesse me a nigga out of state (jugg)
You turned to a woman, Cait (Jenner)
Crisp back the lawn, mow the snakes (renter)
Stick to the money, pace (stuck)
Hit the gas to the top, it's a race (top)
My wrist, can't stop, Ma$e (woo)
Give a bitch my cock, the taste (here)
Got a M in the locked suitcase (cash)
Mama found it when she broke the vase (damn ma)
[Takeoff:]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
I'ma go'n to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
Are going to like takeoff
Ain't gonna stop till I free all my niggas POP SHIT POP POP POP ✋
DY crazy
Ayy, you know who done fucked up right, you
Uh
Yeah, you
Yo, you too nigga
Yo yo, you too nigga
Let me pop my shit, yeah you too nigga
Backends we get, pop it
8-8-808 Mafia
Your ho been hit
Oh you talkin' 'bout your bitch?
The wrist been lit (ice)
Live like this
Nah for real nigga
[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Hundred K spent on my wrist lil nigga
Breakin' that pot and that dope gon' triple
I left a tip for your bitch my nigga
I fuck her mouth, her throat got bigger
Pull up and hop out the car, drip
Fuck on a bitch, she a star, drip
Buy it and fuck what it cost, drip
Try it and get knocked off, brrt
They gon' eat the dab up, Jaws
Never shop, crib came with a mall
Free my niggas that's behind the wall
Ain't gon' stop till they free my niggas all
I can make a movie, Seagal
No dribble, I ball
And roll up a Backwood with Cookie as fat as a log
Then hop in the frog
I'ma go'n pop my shit
I'ma pull up at six
Number one, first draft pick
Coupe, it came with the kit
Real niggas all around me
Lot of pussy niggas still exist
Draco right under my trench
Starter bitches on my bench
The cookie pack came dense
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff]
I'ma gon' to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga, I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Verse 2: Offset]
Don't be poppin', get caught with the sawed-off (poppin')
Whippin' cocaine, cookin' product (coke)
Break down the dope like it's sawdust (break down)
Look what the grind done bought us (look)
Catch the bitches (catch), but I don't fetch the bitches (no)
Catch your bitch, I ain't hit her, I was thinkin' about your feelings (here you go)
I'ma glide on your bitch, do you hear me? (glide)
Shooter on the bench and pop wheelies (brrt)
QC nigga, pop millions (woo)
We ain't gonna talk about the feelings (nah)
We ain't gotta talk about the gremlins (nah)
Paid shooters 'round me chillin' (baow)
Pop it off baby, start kneeling (pop it off)
Give me my racks off the dribble (racks)
My papa pull up in a lizard (pull up)
The eyes on that bitch like a gizzard (eyes)
I get the money so vivid (racks)
Young nigga I'm makin history (history)
Set not going for dissing (nah)
On a jet when I'm flying the distance (jet)
Bad bitch she an assistant (bitch)
Drive the bricks to Michigan (woo)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff]
I'ma gon' to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga, I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Pop my shit, I pop it (pop it)
Whole lotta bullets in the cartridge
Told 'em, trust the process (trust it)
I'ma break em down, diagnostics (break it)
Cup of the drank too toxic (woo)
Stashin' the pint in the cockpit (stashin')
Your bitch want my kids, she swallowed it (uhh)
Came back up for oxygen (up)
FN make a nigga move (move, move)
Put a fuck nigga on the news (news, news)
Mama drunk, let you drank booze (mama)
'Cause her son done turned into food (damn)
Big name came with the weight (woo)
Rear cam all in the plates (yeah)
Mix it in dog food, baked (skrt)
Finesse me a nigga out of state (jugg)
You turned to a woman, Cait (Jenner)
Crisp back the lawn, mow the snakes (renter)
Stick to the money, pace (stuck)
Hit the gas to the top, it's a race (top)
My wrist, can't stop, Ma$e (woo)
Give a bitch my cock, the taste (here)
Got a M in the locked suitcase (cash)
Mama found it when she broke the vase (damn ma)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
Pop shit, pop-pop-pop shit
Pop shit, pop shit, pop shit, pop shit (pop)
[Post-Chorus: Takeoff]
I'ma gon' to pop my shit
Hold on, let me talk my shit
Tell her don't look my way
Nigga, I'll buy your bitch
No wings attached
You don't get fly like this
No strings attached
I'ma pop my shit
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“POP SHIT” TRACK INFO
FeaturingMigos
Produced ByDY Krazy
Written ByQuavo, Offset & Takeoff
Release DateDecember 8, 2017
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QUALITY CONTROL
Quality Control: Control the Streets Volume 1(2017)QUALITY CONTROL
1. Intro
2. Pop Shit
3. Ice Tray
4. Boat Skirrt
5. Hellcat
6. Um Yea
7. We the Ones
8. Menace
9. My Dawg (Remix)
10. What It Do
11. Mediterranean
12. South Africa
13. The Load
14. Sides
15. Interview
16. Interlude
17. Bosses Don't Speak
18. Holiday
19. Thick & Pretty
20. She For Keeps
21. Movin' Up
22. Space Cadet
23. Hook Up
24. Violation Freestyle
25. Fuck Dat Nigga
26. Too Hotty
27. Blow Like a Whistle
28. On Me
29. Wrist Thunderstorm
30. Live Like Dis
COMMENTS
jaysmirks 791
10 months ago
30 songs of Migos?! bruh they making the end of 2017 lit 🔥🔥🔥🔥
+27 UPVOTES
okebugwuchinonso 123
10 months ago
Drip. TAKEOFf🔥🔥🔥🔥
This song makes me push everyone in the hallways in school.
Play that back🔥🔥🔥
Takeoff 🔥🔥
Fucking crazy beat
Takeoff💯🚀🔥
Takeoff snashhhhh offset and quavo
🚀=🐐
Takeoff like y'all gon' know his name.
Offset is my favorite
The fuck is you saying???!!!!
that is so crazy
take off kills everything
Offset ig story brought me here 💦