Pop It Juice WRLD & G Herbo

[Intro]
Set up shop
If  the score's down then we gon' shop for opps
Watch  the clock, I'm coming for y'all
Are you ready or not?
Hit-Boy
Check  the charts (Oh)
Boutta  break these niggas hearts (Oh)
You wanna play some cards? (Oh)
This  is the ace of hearts (Oh)
Check the charts (Oh)
I'm finna break these niggas hearts, hearts (Oh)
You wanna play some cards? (Oh)
This  is the ace of hearts (Oh)
Money in my hand (Oh)
I- (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah (Yeah)
Hop out [?]

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
Hop out, pop it (Yeah)
Fuck your problem (Oh, yeah)
Fuck your posse (Oh, yeah)
You don't want no problem (Want no problem)
Hop out, pop it (Huh, pop it)
Fuck your posse (Fuck your posse)
I'm off the Perkys with niggas (Perkys)
Fuck your molly (Fuck your molly)
I'm in Atlanta with Dracos
Talkin' that shit, get a halo
Got your bitch and she gone off the Henno'
She a drinker she on her alcoholic mind, we know
With Swervo we gettin' the bankrolls
Off the Percs while you keeping a dank roll
I don't smoke while I pour my lean
Herb, is it possible to pour up Posto?