What's Popping

(808 my crew)

Ayy, what's poppin' B? (What's up?)
I see you watching me (I see)
Whole clip strapped, but I still got that Glock on me
They pay me guap just to rock on the beat (rack)
Bitch I've been up like a week (geeked)
Might take me a nap and I'll still catch a play in my sleep (mhm)
Pull up in a SRT
Leaving my hood catch a J-E-T

Ayy, what's poppin' B? (What's up?)
I see you watching me (I see watch)
Whole clip strapped, but I still got that Glock on me
They pay me guap just to rock on the beat
Bitch I've been up like a week (geeked)
Might take me a nap and I'll still catch a play in my sleep
Pull up in a SRT
Leaving my hood catch a J-E-T

I got the recipe (okay)
My diamonds water like jet ski (yes)
She tryna' suck me and sex me (what?)
Leave 'em on read when she text me (ha)
I'm a real zone six young nigga better know I got me a hoe on

Hellcat geeked up special
Nobody can catch it
Ain't get to the money? Just shut up
Shut that shit better (stop)
Only go to the bank when I make a deposit
They told me, "Stay down and get it" I got it
Backwood filled with biscotti
As soon as you try me you dying (yeah)
Top flow having that Nicki Minaj
Hot bitch ate my dick like a molly
Shooters they standing right behind me
Don't go back and forth they don't working on no diamonds

Ayy, what's poppin' B? (What's up?)
I see you watching me (I see)
Whole clip strapped, but I still got that Glock on me
They pay me guap just to rock on the beat (rack)
Bitch I've been up like a week (geeked)
Might take me a nap and I'll still catch a play in my sleep (mhm)
Pull up in a SRT
Leaving my hood catch a J-E-T

Ayy, what's poppin' B? (What's up?)
I see you watching me (I see watch)
Whole clip strapped, but I still got that Glock on me
They pay me guap just to rock on the beat
Bitch I've been up like a week (geeked)
Might take me a nap and I'll still catch a play in my sleep
Pull up in a SRT
Leaving my hood catch a J-E-T

Came a long way from that EBT
Bitch all over my dick like TMZ
Still don't want fire niggas know where I be
Still in my bag ayy, let me call YV
Beat that truck down
Lay lie lee
I got 'em racks, geesh

Alexander McQueen on my feet
None of my cars need a goddamn key
If I didn't get a set where would I be
I don't know, probably on the front street (yup)
Or probably be serving your auntie
Just might catch me a jet out the country
Neck full of carats and shit like a bunny
Nigga just started the shit I've been done here
Stay down look at the star I'm becoming
If you ain't going harder than hard then you ain't worth nothing (on God)

Ayy, what's poppin' B? (What's up?)
I see you watching me (I see)
Whole clip strapped, but I still got that Glock on me
They pay me guap just to rock on the beat (rack)
Bitch I've been up like a week (geeked)
Might take me a nap and I'll still catch a play in my sleep (mhm)
Pull up in a SRT
Leaving my hood catch a J-E-T

Ayy, what's poppin' B? (What's up?)
I see you watching me (I see watch)
Whole clip strapped, but I still got that Glock on me
They pay me guap just to rock on the beat
Bitch I've been up like a week (geeked)
Might take me a nap and I'll still catch a play in my sleep
Pull up in a SRT
Leaving my hood catch a J-E-T



Credits
Writer(s): Chandler Tevas Ingram, Jamal Braud, Kedrick Isaiah Cannady
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