Poppin
GTFO
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What's crackin'? Brand new whip just crashed it Y'all actin' I direct my clip like action Get off my dick, I'm packin' Glove don't fit, 'cause the wrist so massive Y'all just talk but never say shit when you rap No cap you spit closed captions No distractions, all of my homies are basically thugs We never slip, we was raised in the mud F*ck your approval, I take what I want Used to be sellin' my gum out for a dollar a piece Just to pay for the lunch All of my ex's will say I ain't shit Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Now they sayin' too much F*ck y'all, better call the X-Men Say Cait, not Bruce or they get mad HVAC on fire like a meth lab Married to the money and the check is the best man Best kept secret alive, I ain't dead yet Never had shit, now I'm blessed I don't get stressed Got a new bitch she ride 'til the bed wet Tell her I'm rich but I'm broke like the bed get F*ck out my face I made a business and stuck to the plays Got me some digits and learned how to save All of you bitches been stuck in your ways Tell 'em I'm poppin' Better watch with the caution My name never tossed in the top ten Y'all lame better watch when I clock in Y'all so fake being fake ain't an option F*ck you too Took a bit of my food Took a sip of my juice Hoe I'm still in my groove Y'all stealin' my views Gon' be eatin' my shoes When I kick 'em in the tooth 'Cause you killin' my mood And you killin' my buzz Yeah, you killin' my love Couldn't write down a list of the women I trust Y'all just twist any sentence I say Gotta stick by her side 'cause the bitch is my crutch Listen, I'm done Think I'm in love Hoe got friends and they let me get some Said that I'm cute and she wettin' her tongue But she won't suck dick 'til I get her them funds I don't got funds Talk ain't cheap and I only got ones On my feet, never knew what I was 'Til I got clean now I'm yellin' f*ck drugs And I'm yellin' f*ck rap 'til the face go pump I made it work, just found a wave to surf So, baby twerk Get on your knees for a minute Put it on me for a minute Let me leave for a minute Gotta breathe for a minute Pussy so good surprise that I'm in it Bet the bitch could make it cream for a minute Like, shit... my bad, let me clean when I finish Am I dreaming I hit it? Don't believe that I did it Baby got back and she lean when I'm in it Said she like rap, so I put on my playlist She like, "what the f*ck is this?" Bitch, that's rap I don't like mumble I don't like trap I don't like new shit I don't like tuned shit Get out of my room, bitch soundin' like that I don't like Yachty I don't like crap I don't like doggies I only like cats And I only Bitch I'm back
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