Big Poppa (feat. Flacx)
CHZ
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I be on my way up top With a helicopter All these nikkas pray I fall Shawdies call me Poppa Yeah, Never hate me cause I'll fvck your Lil momma Am I gonna blow? Of course Fvckin' up the charts yah I be on my way up top With a helicopter All these nikkas pray I fall Shawdies call me Poppa Yeah, Never hate me cause I'll fvck your Lil momma Am I gonna blow? Of course Fvckin' up the charts yah She ain't never heard me call Cause I do not love her Told her I wanna ride a Porchè Ain't no time to ride her She said that I got the sauce Told her that i'm flattered I see that she tryna force Shit that do not matter When I met her She looked like an angel Till we got a chance to f*ck She became a devil Started catching feels and all Shit got complicated These girls always tend to fall Got no time to catch em I'm just gettin' racks I want my pockets fatter She didn't get me when I said I'm gonna get her I know snakes in the squad but I let em be Roll a dice aim on climbing up the ladder Cause I be on my way on top Leave em at the bottom Met up with my exe's pops like yo fucked your daughter Rounding off all my applause Let her clap it better Hit her after that I pass Call her Marijuana. I be on my way up top With a helicopter All these nikkas pray I fall Shawdies call me Poppa Yeah, Never hate me cause I'll fvck your Lil momma Am I gonna blow? Of course Fvckin' up the charts yah I be on my way up top With a helicopter All these nikkas pray I fall Shawdies call me Poppa Yeah, Never hate me cause I'll fvck your Lil momma Am I gonna blow? Of course Fvckin' up the charts yah Soon as they see me on forbes They gonn wanna fvck me They gonn wanna fvck my squad Plotting on my money (Yeah) We be offshore throwin' us a party (Yeah) Feelin' awesome fvckin' all these thoties Cannot let em get on board if they don't feel horny We don't give no fvcks We don't really give no sorries Chillin' with the homies and we juggin' all this codeine nikk Your bitch on my phone, say she wanna chill with us Location on boat, said she made it, go figure How she made it on the boat She a damn gold digger Nikka Make a toast then we go realer On our fvcking songs, beat our chests, gorilla We like King Kong on these beats Make the city go real nuts (Yeah) Finest bitches in the city ask for pictures While these dumb ass nikkas with no lyrics ask for features Cheaz ma nikka
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Written by: Andile Mazibuko, Sphesihle Moagi
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