Pop My Shit BossMan Dlow (Ft. Woodboy Gee)

[Intro: BossMan DLow]
Yeah, nigga
(Ayo, X9)
Yeah, yeah
(Gentle Beatz)
Big Za
Nigga
Uh

[Chorus: BossMan DLow]
I can't kick it with these niggas, I don't play soccer (Lame-ass)
Bitch, I'm Big Za, big old shit popper (Big Za)
Huh, let me pop my shit, let me pop my shit (Yeah)
Huh, let me pop my shit, let me pop my shit
We got plenty, baby, ain't no damn shortage
I got that shit on, I mix Chrome Heart with Supreme Forces (Facts)
Huh, let me pop my shit, let me pop my shit (Yeah)
Huh, let me pop my shit, let me pop my shit
I can't talk business on the phone, nigga, phone might be tapped
Spent six hundred on the shirt 'cause I had a good day in the trap
Huh, let me pop my shit, let me pop my shit (Yeah)
Huh, let me pop my shit, let me pop my shit

[Verse 1: BossMan DLow]
We got them babies swingin', shit look like a ball park
Come shop with me, save money, live better, Walmart (Brrt)
I can't rock no bench, baby, uh-uh (Put me in, coach)
I can't rock no bench, I'm a fuckin' all-star
Nigga, give them broke-ass niggas somethin' to talk about
I feel like Luh Tyler, I was with a nigga bitch at the Waffle House
Eyes low behind these shades, baby
I'm stuck in my ways, baby
I love power plays, baby (Brrt)
Bae, you know you fine, your edges slayed, baby
Let's go get some steak, baby
Then fortieth floor in Dade, baby
Jump in traffic, can't hesitate
'Bout my bucks, no Tampa Bay
If it ain't 'bout cheese, can't conversate (No)