Pop Out Lyrics – NBA YoungBoy

[Intro: YoungBoy & DJ Drama]
A'ight, before we begin
Baby, you know the rules
No phones, don't talk about sh!t we do in the bedroom
'Cause, ma', you know I got a family
Matter fact, just eat this d!ck, call me Jeffery Grahmer
Hahaha, YoungBoy, y'all ready? (Gangsta Grillz)
Um, Jason, we here bro, yeah
Fall, mm, know what I'm saying
Lost friends, yeah (808 Mafia)

[Chorus: YoungBoy & DJ Drama]
From the cage to the stage and my name
They scream it all
From no sleep to no eating, said, "I gotta make it all"
You love me? Then don't leave, 'cause I need my family now (DJ Drama)
Oh, oh, oh
Got a text and it ain't low (Oh, oh, oh)
B!tch, I grew up jacking outside that store (Oh, oh, oh)
I been winning, tatted all my bros (Oh, oh, oh)
I been lost my patience for a hoe (Oh, oh, YB, have at it)

[Verse: YoungBoy]
Pop out, yeah, yeah
All these b!tches bad with me and they all tens
And they have their way if they want, they f**k me together
And they know I'll do it, I'll tell 'em, "Just be careful"
They know (Brrt, brrt)
Switch on back bro, Glock, my n!gga, we don't f**k with cops (Yeah)
He got dropped, pick up your n!gga, what we tell the opps
We wet up blocks, they know we let off shots
Look like they not, but I know that they hurting
Yeah, b!tch know I ain't playing for, yeah
B!tches ain't deserve it, spend my everyday time working
I got Cartiers on, yeah, my stick hurt, uh
She know I ain't pay for sh!t
Just love the way I work it and I love her ass, yeah
Can't date it, girl, how you try to swerve it
But I ain't no Swiffer than that .30, he crash
I am not to worry, not nervous
These are no Steph Currys, I step with 'em and they both fall

[Chorus: YoungBoy & DJ Drama]
From the cage to the stage and my name
They scream it all
From no sleep to no eating, said, "I gotta make it all"
You love me? Then don't leave, 'cause I need my family now
Oh, oh, oh
Got a text and it ain't low (Oh, oh, oh)
B!tch, I grew up jacking outside that store (Oh, oh, oh)
I been winning, tatted all my bros (Oh, oh, oh)
I been lost my patience for a hoe (Oh, oh)

[Outro: DJ Drama]
(Gangsta Grillz)
A'ight listen up
I need everybody to take their cell phones out and put your light on
Light this b!tch up
I want to welcome you all to history in the making
Oh, yeah
Y'all n!ggas didn't see this coming
YB, DJ Drama
C'mon, ma'
You know I got a family