Pop My Shit (Remix) by Lil Gotit (Ft. Lil Keed)
Pop My Shit (Remix) by Lil Gotit (Ft. Lil Keed)

Pop My Shit (Remix)

Lil Gotit & Lil Keed

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Pop My Shit (Remix) by Lil Gotit (Ft. Lil Keed)

Release Date
Tue Aug 20 2019
Performed by
Lil GotitLil Keed
Produced by
CuBeatz & J Gramm
Writed by
Tim Gomringer & Kevin Gomringer & Lil Gotit & J Gramm & Lil Keed
About

Gotit is joined by his older brother Lil Keed on this track and continues to elaborate on their immense wealth. J Gramm on the beat with the production.

Pop My Shit (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
J Gramm on the beat

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
I count up that check, that's my backbone (Count it up)
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (Walk it)
Big Balencis‚ don't get stepped on (Steppin')
I'm living that life‚ yeah‚ my mind blown (Livin')
My neck is some treasure, it got rhinestones (Ice)
Shooting ones in the backyard (Ones)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard (Fuck 'em)
Pullin' cards like it's pull apart (Pull it)
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came off the lot in that new thing (Skrrt)
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne (Woo)
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blow up like I'm Hussein (No cap)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux (All white)
Beatin' up her pussy‚ she scream for a new gut

[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
Fucking your ho, she say you a shrimp dick
Nut on her face and treat her like a cum bucket
They stealing the drip like they work in the Chum Bucket (What, what?)
Let the Tommy get to tummy tucking (Brr)
If I pop me one more‚ I'ma pop on that bullshit (Pop on that bullshit)
If we catch us a red, he food at the snake pit (Food at the snake pit)
I bet he won't last, them boys going ape shit (Them boys going ape shit)
And, yeah, we gon' laugh if you start all that hating shit (Start all that hating shit, okay)
Pull up at the back, we riding in foreign shit (We riding in that foreign shit)
I drop me a four, I'm drinking out Sunkist (Drinking out Sunkist)
Chasing a bag, I feed up the Sonic (Feed up the Sonic)
Wanna know if she bad, just talk to my conscience (Talk to my conscience)
Really getting paid, nah, I ain't stunting (Uh-uh, no cap)
Ballin' on niggas, therefore I'm dunkin' (Therefore I'm dunkin')
It's crazy but it's true (It's true)

[Chorus: Lil Gotit & Lil Keed]
I count up that check, that's my backbone (Racks)
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (Woo)
Big Balencis, don't get stepped on (Woo)
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown (Blown)
My neck is some treasure, got rhinestones (Racks)
Shooting ones in the backyard (Come on)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard (Woah)
Pullin' cards like it's pull apart (Pull 'em)
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came off the lot in that new thing (New thing)
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne (Skrrt)
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blow up like I'm Hussein (Keed talk to 'em)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux (Keed talk to 'em)
Beatin' up her pussy, she scream for a new gut (Keed talk to 'em)

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
I come off the lot in that Mulsanne (Skrrt)
Get hit with the chopper, his jaw hang
I stuck them racks in her shower cap (Yeah)
I stuck them racks in her Balmain (Yeah, yeah)
I send them shooters, yeah, no cap (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, what is the price range? (Yeah, yeah)
No, I don't care 'bout your old man (Yeah, yeah)
No, I don't care 'bout your mommy
Eyes is low, I can't help that (Keed talk to 'em)
We smoke this shit, where the Visine? (Let's go)
No, I don't care 'bout no Suge (Ooh)
DaBaby just know that he biting (Let's go)
I send them racks to your main thang (Yeah)
I throw these racks on your thotties (Yeah, yeah)
I rock this Rollie watch plain jane (Yeah)
She still gon' fuck 'cause it's on me
I blow that shit like a candle (Shh)
Know that these choppers be barking
Know the opps just be talking
We spin the block, leave 'em silent (Shh)
Sheesh, now that you poppin'
They leave the chalk 'round your body (Shh)
I put ice around my neck down
I don't do no flex (Keed talk to 'em)

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
I count up that check, that's my backbone (Racks)
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (Woo)
Big Balenci, don't get stepped on (Woo)
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown (Blown)
My neck is some treasure, got rhinestones (Racks)
Shooting ones in the backyard (Come on)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard (Woah)
Pullin' cards like it's pull apart (Pull 'em)
These niggas be riding in them used cars
I came off the lot in that new thing (New thing)
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne (Skrrt)
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blow up like I'm Hussein (Yeah)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux
Beatin' up her pussy, she scream for a new gut

[Verse 3: Lil Gotit]
Load up them choppers, we look like a few tons (Few tons)
Popped him with the glick, I need me a new gun (Brrt, what?)
Take his ass off for flexing that bankroll (Slatt)
Know what's up with the gang, ho
She know what it do when she hear that choo choo train
Let the Perc' kick in like it's Liu Kang (Ooh)
He old and burnt, had to show him the new game (What?)
Yeah, lil' buddy, you too lame (Woo)
Don't give no fucks, we shootin' out the Fusion (Shootin' out the Fusion)
Oh yeah, we gon' blow up, we shoot at the fusion (Shoot at the fusion)
He look up to me, treat him like a student (Treat him like a student)
I can go brazy on the track
I get money stacks, no cap
Couple new hoes, better get 'em wet (Turn up)
They don't know what's goin', they just stare (Talk to 'em)
Way, way back, we was robbing no mask (Way, way, way back)
With young slime, that's on slatt (On slatt)
Nigga gon' play, get your head detached
My side gon' ride like Six Flags (Let's go)
Hit her from the back, break it down, Kit Kat
Give the best head, she riding in the 'Cat (Uh, uh, uh)
It's snatched (Gotit)

[Chorus: Lil Gotit]
I count up that check, that's my backbone (Turn up)
Walk this bitch through with a blindfold (Walk it)
Big Balencis, don't get stepped on (Bitch)
I'm living that life, yeah, my mind blown (Blown)
My neck is some treasure, got rhinestones
Shooting ones in the backyard (Ooh)
Say fuck all them pigs in the barnyard (Barnyard)
Pullin' cards like it's pull apart (Pull apart)
These niggas be riding in them used cars (Used cars)
I came off the lot in that new thing (Skrrt)
I came off the lot in that Mulsanne
I'd rather beat 'em like I'm Pootie Tang
Before I blew up like I'm Hussein (No cap)
All white whip, look like the Ku Klux (All white)
Beatin' up her pussy, she scream for a new gut (Uh)

Pop My Shit (Remix) Q&A

Who wrote Pop My Shit (Remix)'s ?

Pop My Shit (Remix) was written by Tim Gomringer & Kevin Gomringer & Lil Gotit & J Gramm & Lil Keed.

Who produced Pop My Shit (Remix)'s ?

Pop My Shit (Remix) was produced by CuBeatz & J Gramm.

When did Lil Gotit release Pop My Shit (Remix)?

Lil Gotit released Pop My Shit (Remix) on Tue Aug 20 2019.

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