Lyrics:
Raise a toast
Came this far
I could just cool on the rocks like a brandy
All of this shade
Never was a glass house guy
But I keep stones by cause
and chop off both his knees
And the world been getting cold, had to put my heart on freeze
And I been flying in the whip, when I go by you feel a breeze
(What's poppin na, Oluwafemi de be hustler)
What's poppin
(What's poppin na, Oluwafemi de be hustler)
Already, I don de suffered already
Baggage
do today? (Say what?)
Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'
Drive off in a def OJ
Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"
You say
get it girl go get it
Go get it girl go get it
Go get it girl go get it
Go get it girl go get it
Let me off the hook party bus by the beach in LA
somebody's lickin' shots off
Security's gone, I'm trapped in the club
And I'm tryna run and get my motherfuckin' gun
(Nigga, what about your wife?) Nigga,
somebody's lickin' shots off
Security's gone, I'm trapped in the club
And I'm tryna run and get my motherfuckin' gun
(Nigga, what about your wife?) Nigga,
a temple girl im just a Priest
I know just what you need
Real Niggaz Poppin fake niggaz dropin'
7s only takein' 7s is not an option
Lost souls wanna be
poppin shit
Bottles too she pop it for a g
That's what you gotta do
That's what you gotta do
We poppin shit, we poppin shit
We poppin shit
I got a couple
Why you kick it with them J's
Poppin weak phrases to get laid
Baby I don't play the way I spit game
Add my snap and leave that lame
Why you kick it
poppin
Like, just understand a nigga logic
All of this pollution from the shit that I supply
But I gotta grind, workin' while I'm floating through the sky
ooh ah sound
I'ma push up on ya slow
Get ya right by the end of the night
Do something sweet
Like massage ya feet
And put Pretty Ricky cd
Break a leg
And now what kevin ware ?
Came from boot legged dvds
Now we concentrated cbd
Good for ya soul
Good for ya pain
This one's for the tbt
This
the foot of Achilles tht Hercules was a giant the legend the myth the harder the beat my homies are lit we drinking absolut they all resolute we poppin
Yeah
Lights
Camera
She's on the dance floor grindin'
Poppin' it and riding, her body got a mind of it's own
She bend over like shot gun,
poppin
Nigga what's up (nigga what's up)
They can't fuck with the team (nope)
I was put on by my og's
Put on for these niggas feel like obi
I am the one
pop it off
Your manna will fly into the sky like EasyJet
Cause I'm back in my zone again, it's mental
Listening to the same instrumental
Staying up so
come, you run
You know what you just done, you done shot off nigga
[Verse 2: MJG]
Man, come on now, you done shot off just like Mike Davis lost
that ooh ahh sound
I'ma push up on ya slow
Get ya right by the end of the night
Do something sweet
Like massage ya feet
And put Pretty Ricky cd
that's poppin|Husband off in the army|She love we both in common|How we both love to be bonding|Exploding all in her booty|Her hand all in gucci|With
your lady? She lucky if she even get a dime off me
It's crazy what my last G5 cost me
Sip lean in the mornin', never tried coffee
Fuck her once, kick her
and then pop em
for poppin' like to get what I got, and I ain't got a whole lot of
Nothin'
'Cause I been ruffin' and scuffin' so give it up when I'm
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Mo-ney Millionairs
So take it there
Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow Benz
Yellow PT
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