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some mayonnaise
Oh shit, I might go Dobrik
By my neighborhood a Tesla or a Ford Focus
No it's, not about kills or what you got in the bank
I'm, more like

a pill 
Yuh 
We poppin off wit no deal 
Yuh
That nigga make fire at will

She said give her somethin to make it shake and I did 
She said Taste it 
I did

mine
I don't want nobody else
No no
No no
Of course they gonna talk about us baby
We they favorite topic baby
That just means we poppin baby
You sweeter

T but what's more important
To me is that don't be comin' 'round my girl
Tryna act like Mr friendly
And steal the spotlight like Mr bentley
I spotted her

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

ain't really poppin in real life
She ain't really poppin in real life
By the way I saved your name in my phone
With emoji with the eyes
Cause I know what

off bottom (Big back)
Do it like slap, get chingy (Ching)
Watch them run when I back this thingy (Run where?)
I can't stand this bitch, she clingy (I

Aye
Yeah
If you ain't know, you know now
Elion (Aye)
Aye, aye
Now you know!
(Ah ha!)
She whylin' but she poppin' off (Hey!)
She whylin' but she

[Intro]
(Ca$his)
REMIX!
(Eminem)
As the crabby little bastard that I am
Sly what the fuck a slick sick son of a bitch
Silly little rabbit don't you

bottles like whats up
I got room for plenty more new models at the club
Poppin bottles like whats up
Popping bottles like whats up
She set it off, man
I'm

angels
Imparting knowledge when I write, hoping what I say can save you
Its a start to play your part, but nobody gonna make you
Poppin’ up with the energy

pocket, Mike Vick on you hoes
My eyes chingy the jackpot, I'm outta reach on my soul
That shit is deceased, here I go, told ya I'm on a roll
Deserve

poppin' big shit, nigga
Big shit (shit)
Big shit (shit), big shit
What we doin'? Poppin' big shit, nigga

Hey, poppin' big shit 
But I'm hollerin',

hiding
Always one in the clique
Man they quick to be silent
And I'm rolling in this bitch
My twelve niggas is wilding
Cause I'm poppin off the rip ya
See

Where we going what's the cruise
What's the time we poppin' through
Champagne poppin' brews be knocking
Booze ain't stopping till we're coppin'
Rolex

Tryna make it off this music
Tryna make it off the rappin man
Gotta get it poppin
But it is what it is
Still work a nine to five
Tryna get by
Until

We Gives No Fuck

Insane Clown Posse

Bizaar

2000

Everywhere I stay flossin' them things
I'm like bang bling bling blang chingy bling bang
What the fuck bitch? Hurry up and suck
move along, c'mon, until it's

off bottom (Big back)
Do it like slap, get chingy (Ching)
Watch them run when I back this thingy (Run where?)
I can't stand this bitch, she clingy (I

out, I brought the pole
Lost my buffs in a shootout, woke up
Bought some more
Just got blew by a fan for so long
I caught a cold
Man, what the fuck I'm

the money down, Yeah, that's what you do
Poppin champagne with my friends, this how the bullshit begins
Poppin champagne with my friends, this how

Wasted

Twiztid

A New Nightmare

B-b-b- back up off me, 'cause I might puke
And there ain't no tellin' what I might do
I'm just like you, you're just like me
Is he on some kind of pill'

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

187 Ya Yo

G-Unit

God's Plan

2002

to the holidae in like I'm Chingy, they now my thing bang livers, till I skiet the fuck off like them ying yang niggas, Me and 9 we take a thousand Vikins, we rich