Lyrics:
thing I'm puttin' on ice
Yeah, I need a corner with the lights turned down
I can't take a good time, cold beer crowd
It's just me, Jack, and Jim
there's gonna be trouble
Ain't no since in takin' a chance
We was gettin' up gettiny ready to leave
In somebody grabbed o' Jim by the sleeve
It was this
Yeah
My voice a lil' raspy but
It's all good, let's get it (Bink!)
Yeah
'Kay, I'm up 'til noon, strategizin' and overthinkin'
Dancin' with my
Jim Jones what it is homie
Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz what's happ'nin
Hey 'a aye... yea yea yea 'a aye
T.I.P. nigga why 'a why yeeah. Aye
you tumble
Now when you try to get up, motherfucker, you stumbled
Now it's a must that I can bust, from the shots from my 12 gauge
Dust to get your
Boot ups the new age dipset
She pull up and she get her lips wet
Im living large, I just got a big check
Bags, bags, I fuck it up, Ima nympho
200,
went by the name of Big Jim
He was outwardly bold but he wasn't too old
He wanted somethin' more than the championship gold
No he was fighting for
But, don't let her fool you, she know that she got it
Chewin' bubble gum, 'cause she know that she poppin'
Now, she can't walk 'casue my pole hit her
Yeah I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
We having sex in the sauna
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Nigga talk down, that's a uppercut
Bow, shut up
Get you some money and run it up
If we make it through the night
We can make a stand together
If we try 2 do it right
ON THE ‘dOWN now left on my own
ON THE ‘dOWN now tryin’ 2 get
Beggars can't be choosers so i choose not to beg
Beat the puzzle 'fore the problems stacked up to my neck
Tried to drown my demons but they get back
world
Somebody else bumped your girl
It makes you mad, don't it?
[verse 3]
Now I'ma tell you all a story bout my man jim stone
Who had a three-floor
Aye they call me Poppin'
I'm what's Poppin' wit this shit
Ain't no ifs, ands, or buts
You know exactly what it is
I ain't for that clout chasing
Roll the window open and get the fuck up out the way
'Cause I got throw up in the throat again
I'm on a potion binge
Please quit all 'emotionin"
It's
We been poppin', poppin', poppin' on the scene (Get that shit by any means)
We been poppin', poppin', poppin' on the scene (Get that shit by any
fucked up hand that G dealt
Lazarus help me 'cause it's hazardous to T's health
He's set trippin' he's tryna get a nigga killed
and get a nigga peeled,
the truth out about this beef
A victium of defeat when ya
Album was released when Jay-Z made
Kanye look like a beast
When BET told Jim Jones it was
Peace jus
Local niggas say that, tell 'em to first get on my level
Out in Berg in the coupe slidin'
With a bitch, 'bout to get it poppin'
And she gon' give it
[Intro: Jim Jones]
R.I.P Big
We some niggaz that's gonna make you proud of this game
Smell me? (Jones, Capo)
Cash Money (Santana)
Dipset (Lil Weezy)
turn up
Lets have some fun
Do yo dance
By yoself
Or with yo friends let's get it Poppin
I'm trynna get Lit Lit
Let's get it Poppin
I'm trynna get
tell me I ain't poppin'
I ain't hot no more
Well, listen to me closely, bitch, I got a Rollie, it's gold like a trophy
All of my kids straight, if you
bitches, I bang all three
Say, "Yo, Meth, fuck it, throw a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color robes and my socks be"
Them Billie Jean shits and they real
Lets figure it out
How to get money from other cultures when they stick they hands in the pot
Buy the back the block reverse gentrify
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