Playboi Carti – Pop Out

Playboi Carti – Pop Out MP3 Download (Lyrics, Music Mp4, Baixer)

Playboi Carti, the amazing singer-songwriter, has unveiled this latest single titled, “Pop Out” which is available on this website for free Mp3 (audio) Download, Lyrics and Music Video.

This track is a captivating glimpse into the recently released album, “Music“. Pop Out weaves a spellbinding tale of self-discovery and liberation, carried by Playboi Carti's haunting vocals and impeccable production.

With a blend of folk, indie, and electronic elements, this song is an emotional journey that lingers long after the final note. Playboi Carti' artistry shines through, offering a glimpse of what promises to be an extraordinary album. Don't miss out—immerse yourself in “Pop Out” now and experience the magic of this music!

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Playboi Carti – Pop Out Lyrics

[Intro]
Narcissist
Narcissist (Music)
Wake up, F1LTHY (Music)
Do you want Music?

[Chorus]
I can't come to the party, I might go just to hurt ya (Yeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murderers (Yeah)
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, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)

[Verse]
All black mask (Yeah), all black gats (Yeah)
Break his face (Yeah), do the dash (Yeah)
Fuck 'em all (Yeah), tat' my face (Yeah)
Eat her pussy (Yeah), say my grace (Yeah)
In that brand new 'Rari, and it's all red
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 (Yeah)
Model ho (Yeah), she do it in church (Yeah)
I'm a reject, but I'm still turnt (Yeah)
Push the fuckin' dash 'til I see dirt (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I can't come to the party, I might go just to hurt ya (Yeah)
Ridin' in a new body, all of my hoes are murderers (Yeah)
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 (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)
Pop-out, pop (Yeah)