Desiigner – Pop iiT Lyrics

Pop iiT

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"Pop iiT." - Desiigner

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 10:17 am

Album: L.O.D.

Track No: 04

Pop a Percocet, all night, yeah
I fall in love yeah, I fall in love yeah
She be runnin', overdrive, yeah
She be rollin', overnight, yeah
Got a trap phone, and my bank account plenty
I want it all in a minute, I want it all, ain't playin'
Drink it all, drinkin' plenty
How'd it get like this?
Had to slow it down
Ride a round in a Benz with my gold 'round
And I got a seven seater when it go down
Sent his ass a couple shots, and put the law down
And I got a couple killas in the dog pound, dog pound
And I got a broad
She from Berlin
Bring it birds eye
Got no girlfriend
They won't hurt my stress
Go to Maryland
Trap money all around
I share a Xanax, get no distractions
Pop a Percocet, get no distractions
I found the wrong thing
It may fall down
Drinkin' slow lean
Then I slow down
Pop a Percocet, get no distractions
I found the wrong thing
It may fall down
Drinkin' slow lean
Then I slow down
Got a seven seater when it go down
Pop a Percocet
And it hurt your chest
Got a big nine and it hurt your vest
Then I got a text, hit the first connect
Then I pop your card, get it first to check
Then I fuck your broad, gettin first in that
Look at that baguette, buy a Hershel Jet
And I got a blonde, she my Hershey Kiss
I just bought an AP, I just hurt my wrist
I just bought my AP, I just hurt your bitch
I just bought my AP, I just hurt them ****
When I pull up on you, we be throwin trigger
Got my 40 cal, make my bullets bigger
Pay on Paypal in a gold rental
And my lamborghini cost like five figures ??
I pull up on your block with like five ****
I heard you fresh to death, so you die, ****
Pop a percocet, all night, yeah
I fall in love yeah, I fall in love yeah
She be runnin', overdrive, yeah
She be rollin', overnight, yeah
Got a trap phone, and my bank account plenty
I want it all in a minute, I want it all, ain't playin'
Drink it all, drinkin' plenty
How'd it get like this?
Had to slow it down
Ride a round in a Benz with my gold 'round
And I got a seven seater when it go down
Sent his ass a couple shots, and put the law down
And I got a couple killas in the dog pound, dog pound

Writer(s): Sidney Selby, Bryan Trillos & MIKE DEAN.

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