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Certified Shit Popper
Can't trust these bitches
Most of em be dick hoppers
Said he want war no biggie like big poppa
Shoot at his feet make him dance like a tic toker
Switched on your men now we call you a flip flopper
I ain't need rap I still got to that bag
Did It without you and now your ass mad
Till niggas do something bitch Im a drag
Nah I ain't stressin I slide with that Wesson
Since adolescences my ass been finessing
Nigga you guest It I'm high as the Jetsons
Don't see no salad so what we addressing
I bet my youngins deliver that message
She said its something bout you its the essence
Told me she's tryin get laid like some edges
Wake up and get to a check like its breakfast
Wake up and get to that bitch like I muthafuckin need It
Uhh
These niggas hot like a hundred degreases
I don't forgive nigga better call Jesus
F*ck what he said bless his ass like he sneezing
Too much smoke got em coughing and wheezing
Chasing that check It don't matter the season
They thrown salt but I'm bobbing and weaving
Bitch Puerto Rican
Trap on the weekends
I never once had love for you bitch ass niggas
and after this drop you'll believe It
Bitch is a demon she sucking up semen
Dial 301 for that shit if you feigning
Niggas ain't really my man
They hope and they pray that I fall
I tell em keep dreaming
Me and that stick that's the Kel to my Kenan
Me in this cup that's the reason I'm leaning
Might send some shots to your big homie
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I threw a party and left with a ten on me
I used to travel but you wouldn't go with me
Now shit changed you get hoes just for knowing me
And if they don't know they not where they supposed to be
Bitches be everywhere but ain't no hoe in me
Either I'm selling It or It got sold to me
Keeping G-lock in my hand like its sowed to me
Certified Shit Popper
Can't trust these bitches
Most of em be dick hoppers
Said he want war no biggie like big poppa
Shoot at his feet make him dance like a tic toker
Switched on your men now we call you a flip flopper
Nigga a bitch and he ran out of motion
Nigga was strofin like he off the potion
We get up close hit the glass like we toasting
We get close hit that bitch like a muthafuckin backhand
Slide in all black like I'm batman
And my bro got the poke that's my stab man
Make em put his hands up like its jazz hands
I done been hell and back and I'm feeling Incredible
Niggas y'all look up to really went federal
I serve the gas and my bitch cook the edibles
You so accessible that's unacceptable
Hard to fit you in my schedule
Nigga can't even make a decimal
Call me drag lord I'm a flex on you
Play referee put the tech on you
Know how you feel when you feel like they just got the best of you
Nigga they don't got the best of you
You caught my bro only right that I'm catching you
Spending my whole life chasing another lame
Big 301 hoes call me by my other name
Certified Shit Popper
Can't trust these bitches
Most of em be dick hoppers
Said he want war no biggie like big poppa
Shoot at his feet make him dance like a tic toker
Switched on your men now we call you a flip flopper
I ain't need rap I still got to that bag
Did It without you and now your ass mad
Till niggas do something bitch Im a drag
Nah I ain't stressin I slide with that
Certified Shit Popper
Can't trust these bitches
Most of em be dick hoppers
Said he want war no biggie like big poppa
Shoot at his feet make him dance like a tic toker
Switched on your men now we call you a flip flopper
I ain't need rap I still got to that bag
Did It without you and now your ass mad
Till niggas do something bitch Im a drag
Nah I ain't stressin I slide with that Wesson

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