[Intro: 21 Savage]
Hahaha
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 21 Savage, Young Thug]
Watch on my wrist is a car lot (Let's go, hee-hee, pop your shit)
Lamb' truck talkin', it's a robot (Skrrt, pop your shit)
AR-15 and it fold out (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, pop your shit)
Patek or the Richard when I go out (Hold on, pop your shit)
Stone cold killer rockin' Goyard (Goyard, pop your shit)
Stone cold killer rockin' Gucci (Pop your shit)
New Jack City servin' Pooky (What? Pop your shit)
Ridin' in a Vert' with a Uzi (Skrrt, pop your shit)
Four, five, six, n***a, double up (Hold on)
Took 'em on a movie, called it "Bubble Gut" (Yeah, pop your shit)
Big dawg, we'll hit your gunners up (Slatt, dog, pop your shit)
Come in first place, not the runner up (Pop your shit)
Came from the bottom, but I made a lot of Ms
I'ma buy a couple of cars just to fuck it up (Fuck it up, pop your shit)
I ain't never really been a fan of the games (Pop your shit, pop your shit)
If you spend the night with me, you gotta suck it up (Hold on, pop your shit)
Mike Amiri jeans cost two thou' (Two racks, pop your shit)
Saint Laurent sweatеr, that's a few thou' (No cap, pop your shit)
Savage got a lot of bad putas (Pop your shit)
So I keep liquor and hookah (Who, who? Pop your shot)
I ain't givin' 12 no type of convеrsation
Better off tryin' to pull a tooth out (On God, pop your shit)
And I'm from the Eastside, better known as Afghan' (Pop your shit)
N***a, we ain't really with the roo-rah (Pop, pop, pop your shit)
[Chorus: 21 Savage, Young Thug]
Pop your shit (Hold on)
Pop your shit (Ayy)
Pop your shit (Pop your shit, skrrt)
Pop your shit (Shit)
Pop your shit (Pop your shit)
Pop your shit (Shit)
Pop your shit (Pop your shit)
Pop your shit (Shit)

[Post-Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug, Young Thug]
Brand new coupe (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't no roof (Ain't no roof)
Sippin' Red, but my diamonds blue (But my diamonds blue)
What you smokin'? (What you smokin'?)
Uncle Snoop (Uncle)
It smell like gas, I think somebody pooped (Gas)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
The bitch ran up and got dropped
He hatin' 'cause his album just flopped
Eight ounces my steak, eight ounces of Wock
Thirty-cent ounces he got, is it pure dope, nah
Twenty-eight ounces of flour, eight ounces of them block
Baby got manners, she tie my shoes
The AK came equipped with the loot
21, the gunners who I salute
Your bitch'll probably slide by the two
You ran out of money, out the loot
Kickin' a lot of shit, Jesús
The bitch booty big like Bruce
The jewelry came in acquitted with a mop
The jury wasn't cheap, I paid 'em off (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt)
N***a tried to run and got shot
Who that trappin' on the block? (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt)
Seventy-five thousand behind the wall (Red)
Beat 'em with a lock and sock
COMME des Gar', socks and the drawers
COMME des Gar', Nikes, and they shocks (Yeah)
The bitch ran up and got dropped
He hatin' 'cause his album just flopped (Hol' on, let's go)
Eight ounces my steak, eight ounces of Wock (Eight)
Thirty-cent ounces he got, is it pure dope, nah (Not)
Twenty-eight ounces of flour, eight ounces of them block (Ha)
Baby got manners, she tie my shoes (Thank you)
The AK came equipped with the loot
21, the gunners who I salute
Your bitch'll probably slide by the two
You ran out of money, out the loot (Red dot)
Kickin' a lot of shit, Jesús (Bawk)
The bitch booty big like Bruce

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Pop your shit
Pop your shit
Pop your shit
Pop your shit
Pop your shit
Pop your shit
Pop your shit
Pop your shit
[Post-Chorus: 21 Savage & Young Thug, 21 Savage]
Brand new coupe (Brand new coupe)
Ain't no roof (It ain't no roof)
Sippin' Red, but my diamonds blue (My diamonds blue)
What you smokin'? (What you smokin'?)
Uncle Snoop (21, 21)
It smell like gas, I think somebody pooped (21, 21)

[Outro: Young Thug]
(Pop your shit, pop your shit)
We 'bout to take over just like a shotta, yeah (Pop your shit, pop your shit, pop your shit)
I got a cougar, she givin' me power, yeah (Pop your shit, pop your shit, pop your shit, pop your shit)
I'm makin' it rain, she takin' a shower (Pop your shit, pop your shit, pop your shit)
Gucci collab with Disney, her shirt is Mickey Mouse, yeah (Pop your shit, pop your shit, pop your shit, pop your shit)
(Hahaha)