Pop Them Thangs

Yea g-unit

Let's get money

I got it

When you see me in my car I know you hate it

I'm in marc jacob shit your girl in fake shit

Roll the master kush your bitch faded

I'm in marshall getting money in the unit baby

Oooo we pop that thing

Yo I ball out, fall out of that purple princess

Monday it's ashleigh tuesday it's princess

Still stunting in that king magazine pussy

I know you mad you don't see me in that pink cuzzi

These hoes butt nake, just got butt checked

These rappers play checkers I'm a play chess

Jump in the new lex with a lil cute bopper

My swag fresh down to the perri ellers boxers

Rest in peace to sean bell and e marl morales

Po's tazered him to death please stop the violence

My dude got swag, I get money like a arab

I carry on when I got that h bag

Car of guns that h or the big mag

We trap you up in the club and play razor tag

Infra red beam nigga we can play (scratching) tag

Big homie gotta army I'm a (skip) bag

I wanna see you dead, see you dead [x8]