Lyrics Big Scarr – Poppin

Poppin Lyrics – Big Scarr

Singer: Big Scarr
Title: Poppin

(BandPl—)
(Let the BandPlay)
Let’s go
Big Frozone

Let’s go
Grim Reaper Gang
Snatch your soul, can’t get your soul back
Let’s go, woah (Woah)

Woah
I walk around with this drop like I’m Nick Cannon (Nick Cannon)
Bust off the rip, if I up it, I won’t panic (Won’t panic)
Walk in G-Star, buy the fit off the mannequin (Off the mannequin)

I’m on a yacht, f#cking different Dominicans (Dominicans)
He not a plug on the bowls, he the middleman (Middleman)
Seats in the coupe peanut butter like Peter Pan (Like Peter Pan)
n#gg#s hating me, but they b#tch is my biggest fan (Biggest fan)

Woah, I’m poppin’, I’m feelin’ like I’m the man (I’m the man), b#tches see me and forget about oxygen, uh
Trying to skrrt that like a rocket ship (Pew-pew), heavyweight champion, check how my pockets built, uh (Go)
I ain’t finish school, f#ck a scholarship (No), dissin’ the gang, then that sh#t got your partner killed, woah
I fell in love with the vacuum seal, I had the scale before I had me a record deal, woah (On God)

Dumped the whole clip, that’s a overkill, young n#gg#s with me strapped up like the Navy SEALs, woah
These n#gg#s not who they say they is (No, no), you ain’t in the field, you just been in a fire drill, woah
I feel the hate in the atmosphere, I drop a bag, get a b#tch n#gg# out of here, woah (Gone)
I ain’t with that internet beef, you can have it

Make my young n#gg#s pull up, get to blasting (Pew, pew)
I’ll rock the show with my Glock, I ain’t lacking
Perc’ and the Addys, I’m feelin’ fantastic (Woah)
Designer fabrics, Supreme on my jacket (Supreme)

This rap sh#t too easy, this ain’t nothing but practice (Yeah)
I’m in my bag, I’m just sitting back, relaxing (Woah)
Can’t show no love on them bags, yeah, I’m taxing (Nope)
These n#gg#s snitching, they telling what happened (Woah)

I don’t want no smoke, man, you n#gg#s can have it
n#gg#s be capping, no whacks and be bragging (Woah)
Racks in my pocket, my pants looking baggy (Woah)
Christian Dior on Moncler got me tacky (Woah)

Rich n#gg# dripping in high class fashion (Woah)
Let’s go
Woah (Let’s go)
Woah, woah, let’s go (Let’s go)

Woah
I walk around with this drop like I’m Nick Cannon (Nick Cannon)
Bust off the rip, if I up it, I won’t panic (Won’t panic)
Walk in G-Star, buy the fit off the mannequin (Off the mannequin)

I’m on a yacht, f#cking different Dominicans (Dominicans)
He not a plug on the bowls, he the middleman (Middleman)
Seats in the coupe peanut butter like Peter Pan (Like Peter Pan)
n#gg#s hating me, but they b#tch is my biggest fan (Biggest fan)
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