Pop Out

Playboi Carti

"Pop Out"

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I can't come to your party, I might go just to hurt ya (Schyeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murderers (Schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (Yeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain't scratch the surface (Yeah)
Every time we pop out, got them bitches thirsty
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, yeah (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop, pop (Schyeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Schyeah)

All black mask (Yeah), all black gats (Schyeah)
Break his face (Schyeah), do the dash (Yeah)
F**k 'em all (Yeah), tat' my face (Yeah)
Eat her p**sy (Yeah), say my grace (Schyeah)
In that brand new Wraith, and it's all red (Yeah)
All my bitches party, yeah, they off that (Yeah)
Off a Perc (Yeah), out my shirt (Yeah)
"He's a jerk" (Yeah), been a jerk (What?)
Model ho (Yeah), she do it in church (Yeah)
I'm a reject, but I'm still turnt (Yeah)
Push the f**kin' dash 'til I see dirt (Yeah)

I can't come to your party, I might go just to hurt ya (Schyeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murderers (Schyeah)
I just painted her face, now she part of the circus (Yeah)
I just bought that Hublot, I ain't scratch the surface (Yeah)
Every time we pop out, got them bitches thirsty (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Schyeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop, pop (Schyeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Schyeah)


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Chart History

Chart DatePosition
2025-03-2941

Peak Position: #41
Number of Weeks on Chart: 1