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Tory Lanez – Pop Out Lyrics

Pop Out by Tory Lanez


JD On Tha Track
Iceberg want a bag, b----

We pop out at your party, I’m with the gang
And it’s gon’ be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
I’m a killer, girl, I’m sorry, but I can’t change
We ain’t aimin’ for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing
It’s a lot of animosity, but they won’t say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil’ n----, don’t get banged
’Cause they’ll do that job for me while I hop on a plane

Yeah, uh
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo (Doo)
B----, I’m off the roof (The roof)
You don’t think my n----- shoot s---?
Oh, we got the proof (Proof)
Say your n---- true enough, that n---- not the truth (No)
‘Cause my n----- is gang (Gang)
And we is not the same (The same)
And pull up in a ‘Rari, shoot lil’ shawty out the coupe (Brr)
The crib look like a playhouse with the Barbies in the roof (Lil Tory)
Lil’ b----, I’m from the gutter
F**k your girl and take her food stamps (Food stamps)
My n----- Umbrella, when we pull up get your stamped (Crew stamped)
.22 on boot and I’ve got Off-White on the shoelace (Shoelace)
LV on the suitcase (Suitcase)
Same sweats, 2 days (2 days)
Since I came with [?] I’ve been popping out the new Wraith
You could check the ‘Gram, 4 years, 22 days
B---- we come from poverty, my dawg’ll slide for me
Caught that lob and do that job for me, we shootin’ properly
My new crib look like Monopoly, she s--- me sloppily
While I’m out her smoking broccoli
They’re doing drops for me
Brr, it’s Tory

We pop out at your party, I’m with the gang
And it’s gon’ be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
I’m a killer, girl, I’m sorry, but I can’t change
We ain’t aimin’ for your body, shots hit your brain
We come from poverty, man, we ain’t have a thing
It’s a lot of animosity, but they won’t say my name
Them killers


Tory Lanez


‘Pop Out’ Released on July 7, 2019