Whats Poppin (BonusTrack|Remix|Explicit) Lyrics – Various Artists
Singer: Various Artists
Title: Whats Poppin (BonusTrack|Remix|Explicit)
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These boys all my sons like Phoenix
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron I’m a young boy genius
I’m a futon I’ma give her that p#n#s
When this sh*t’s done I’ma fill up arenas
Ooh like Gilbert Arenas shoot my shot
I’m still with the demons ooh I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York that means one in each borough
I’m in the pocket like Burrow
When I’m back home though they treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell bought her a churro
Took her home gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in now I got a one-year old zeros on zeros on zeros Zeros
That’s what my back account balance say Woo
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from ’round the way said
I’m in town today
She said she comin’ over and she down to stay
I got a hit she been playin’ that s*it
So when she pull up on me I know what she ’bout to say
What’s poppin’
Brand new whip just hopped in Just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bi*ch like Stockton It ain’t nothin’
Just joshin’
I’ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins Let me go mmh mmh
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Call up my bi*ch tell her Bring me that noggin Brrt
Brain real good she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby no toddler Wah
I’m real creative and stylish F&N in my denim
I send a hit make him spin ’em
And I just flew back from LA on the jet yesterday Yeah
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I **** with your ho yeah I’m fit for it
Still on the Billboard the number one song and you can’t
And I done got so ****in’ rich all these hoes on my d*ck
I still don’t give a **** what you say
She eat like a Pac Man
Whoop a ni*ga like I’m Batman
I just pulled up in the Batmobile Yeah
The reason I ain’t ****in’ with these rap-ass ni*gas
‘Cause they cap-ass ni*gas Cap
And they raps ain’t real Cap
Believe me you wanna keep your life then take it easy
I’m rockin’ water diamonds need a Squeegee
These ni*gas watered down they drinkin’ Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I’m in Cleveland
My bi*ch is Mello Yello like a soda Soda
These ni*gas tattletalers I’m a soldier
Ayy somebody tell these ni*gas that it’s over
You know it’s Baby ni*ga
What’s poppin’Poppin’
Brand new whip just hopped in Woo hahaha
I got options Ayy
I could pass that bi*ch like Stockton Uh
Hop out that scat and I called out
I’m out here with somebody daughter
She callin’ me daddy I’m somebody father
I gotta go gets it or when I go kiss it
I put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond the glacier the cut it all wylin’
She pulled up to **** me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn’t feelin’ my music
I ****ed her she told me It’s nobody harder
And I with the chiefski I need that sh*t for the freeski
We are not buyin’ no pus*y you sellin’ on Peach Street
It’s so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my bi*ches Email it to reach me
All in my DM I’ll follow your BM
She play with the croski we used to **** on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I’m just a broski Hahaha ni*ga you knows me
You ain’t believe it you wanted to toast me
I had a semi as long as a ruler
in case you was coolin’ and wanna approach me
Dropped the mixtape and came back in the Cullinan
She wanna **** again and I wanna tell her
Get stuck so weird that she cough up a lung again
Five star bi*ches they on the run again run again
Runnin’ in diamonds, they illuminatin’ the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don’t ever got to stunt again ni*ga lil’ Tory
What’s poppin’ Canada
Brand new whip just hopped in Just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bi*ch like Stockton It ain’t nothin’
Just joshin’
I’ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
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Uh what’s brackin’ Woo
Brand new whip new mansion Brrp
Brand new tips new dancers Yeah
Same old d*ck new Magnums Oh
Same old sh*t new maggots Yeah
Same old throne new dragons Uh
Same old strong new ashes Yeah
I could pass that bi*ch like Magic yeah Oh oh
I ain’t cappin’, I’m lit, I’m active yeah Yeah
Lil’ five in that bi*ch like packin’ yeah Yeah
Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks
I sell a bi*ch dreams put tax on that
LIl’ slime in that bi*ch that’s slatt for slatt Yeah
Obama President that’s black on black Yeah
Got ninety-nine problems and the bi*ch ain’t one
Yeah numbers don’t lie this the aftermath
Yeah what’s poppin’ Poppin’
Brand new phone just dropped it
Um **** it I got options
I bust down couple Apple Watches Hello
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad bi*ch in the friend zone ooh ooh
I’ma bust all on the skin tone
I been messed up as Ken Jones ooh ooh
Dog cap bi*ches as she go Pew
I like ’em blonde like me though Yeah
Although I’m Don Corleone Brrat
I will still slide like Neo uh Hello
Keef all around my pre-roll Yeah
New Orleans ni*ga I’m Creole
She said Babe does it hurt when I deepthroat
I just better not feel your teeth ho
What’s poppin’
Brand new whip just hopped in Just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bi*ch like Stockton It ain’t nothin’
Just joshin’
I’ma spend this holiday locked in Ooh
My body got rid of them toxins Mmh mmh
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