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Mary Pop Out 2 by Rondonjohnson ft. Ronathan Taylor Thomas

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Mary Pop Out 2

hip hop,female vocals

0:002:37
Lyrics
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(Intro — cocky)
They calls me Mary pop out —
Big fat ass make yo man wanna hop out.
Roster: full, trap: school, rocks stay drippin’.
Ronnie on the track, bitch — pay attention.
(Verse 1)
Pop out the mud, yeah, I shine like a star,
Big ass, hypnosis, had ’em crashin’ they car.
Made a Cap nigga cry, swearing he lost faith in god
Booty bounce like a bad check, but I’m not a fraud
I trap with precision, I’m always on time
I’m an artist in the hustle, but I stay on my grind
Got a roster on deck, different flavors on call,
Baskin’ 31 niggas mmmm maybe I’ll try em all
(Pre-Chorus)
From the rock to the block, I’m creatin’ my lane,
Bad bitch coming through get the fuck out my way,
If it’s smoke, I blow back, got the city in flames,
Mary pop out, show niggas — better learn the name.
(Chorus — anthem)
They call me Mary pop out, show niggas what I do,
Big fat ass, got ’em trying to swoop.
Maybe I might sell a bag, or suck off your dad
I’m Ronnie, I pop out — make other hoes mad
(Verse 2)
Accolades stackin’, got respect on my name,
Every move I design — so no two are the same.
Niggas beggin’ for a seat just to sit by my shine
But the way I throw it back, Baby, that shit divine.
I’m a roster-farian, keep a lineup strong,
Every man play his role, every verse is a song.
They cry for the body, they beg for the mind,
But I’m busy runnin’ numbers, stay two steps ahead of time.
(Bridge — seductive then cold)
Wet paint drippin’, trap phone trillin ’,
Booty so fat and I can see how they feelin’.
Players on lock, got the roster on their knees,
Mary pop out, show niggas — I do what I please.
(Chorus — harder)
They call me Mary pop out, show niggas what I do,
Sometimes I gotta pop out and blow niggas too.
Big fat ass, paint strokes, trap too,
I’m Ron, I pop out — and the world stays glued.
(Outro — flex)
From the rocks to the burbs, from the park to the throne,
I’m the blueprint, bitch — yeah, I stand alone.
Mary pop out, and these niggas gon’ cry,
Thick hips, bad bitch — I’m the reason why.
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