Song Details:- Presenting you “Pop Off Only on Occasion Brother Lyrics” written by LyrBaby Keem & Kendrick Lamarical. The name of this song is Family Ties sung by Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar.
Pop Off Only on Occasion Brother Lyrics
[Intro: Baby Keem]
Jump in that— (Huh, huh), summon that bih
Jump in that— (Huh, huh), jump in that fire, jump in that bih
Hittin’ that fire, jump in that whip, thumbin’ that bih
Cum in that bih (Ho), drummin’ that— (Huh, huh)
Drummin’ that bih (Yeah)
[Verse: Baby Keem]
Chopper doin’ circles, it’s a Vert’, Vert’
Take him to the party, he’s a nerd (Pop out)
I see ngas hit corners in the moherfkin’ ‘burbs, huh (Pop out)
Done politickin’ with the competition, what’s the word? (Yeah)
Put that on my mama, nga, eight in the process
Ngas tryna tippy-toe through the progress
Tongue-tied when the truth is an object
What’s the pros and the cons of this next check?
Wasn’t nobody ’round, I was independent
In the 90s, sittin’ bum with the windows tinted
Heard a bum got a strap in the party
Who the fk lays out ngas at the party?
Beat ’em up, beat ’em up, beat ’em up, beat ’em up (Ah)
I was seein’ double in the projects
Mad at myself when I put it to the side
Mama had to cater for the coupe
That we rode after school on the way to Popeyes
And ngas wanna play both sides
It’s a red dot, don’t get on the wrong red eye
It’s a headshot, Damien Kane, Woo
Fk around and bury two of them guys
I’m OD in Paris, I’m OD in France
I thought that I told you, I need the advance
Put down your IG and look through my lens
A million to grandma, who did I offend?
The girl of your dreams to me is a fan
I netted ten million and did a lil’ dance
I’m fkn’ the world, I unzip my pants
My uncle G told me that I had a chance
So then I popped out and did it again
And did it again and did it again
I can not respect them, where did he begin?
Advice from the council, let nobody in
Been swervin’ through rumors
Avoidin’ the trends and duckin’ the hoes
I’m duckin’ the loonies that come with the shows
I’m grateful to Man-Man, he opened up doors
And bung’ on the tour bus to come and compose
I reach to the stars on my tippy toes
This greatest success where most ngas fold
I tell you my past, that sit don’t get old
But how could you ask like I don’t be writin’ my raps?
These critics got everyone tapped
You gotta relax, the city where nobody sleep
Just tap in and ask where I’m at, ho
[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
Smoking on your top five tonight, tonight
Yeah, I’m smokin’ on your, what’s her name, tonight, tonight
Smokin’ on you, shores, ain’t two-nine, yeah, two
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