Poppin'
Eating good, young niggas all flexed up
I'm eating eggs no ketchup
Lil mama on the phone, she not a texter
I like them rude with some aggression
Got a lil bounce in my walk with my chest up (Uh)
Shawty don't want no regular
You not in place like why you in my section (What?)
Lil bitch you not it
'Cause I'm poppin', yea
They like, they like how you sweep a nigga
I mop him, yea (Like this)
They like, Red Bull gives you wings
I rock Robbins, yea (I'm flexed up)
It's a vibe, 97s, I'm high, Off it, yea (I'm off it)
Someone take my card 'cause I don't need it (No)
I really lose myself out at Neiman's
I really love myself, I'm treating
Vanity Smurf, I like to look in the mirror
Fatty on her, but she slim-thick like snickers
Baddy for dessert, Mm-mm two seater
Winter blues gas it, no breaks she like it meaner
Cold feet but I put it in it's like a heater
You got to shake some, shake some, shake some
God given booty, got to shake some, yea Mm
Shake some, shake some
God given booty got to shake some, yea
Arch your back one more time, yea
You not a dime but I'll make you mine for this night
Just 'cause I'm feeling this vibe, you feel my vibe
Aren't you his girl, Babe I know it, off this potion give a fuck 'bout who own it
Aren't you the one who said You wouldn't fuck with me, now that changed 'cause I'm
Poppin', yea (I'm Poppin', I'm Poppin')
They like, they like how you sweep a nigga
I mop him, yea (I mop him)
They like Red Bull gives you wings
I rock Robbins, yea (I'm fly)
It's a vibe, 97s, I'm high, Off it, yea
I'm eating eggs no ketchup
Lil mama on the phone, she not a texter
I like them rude with some aggression
Got a lil bounce in my walk with my chest up (Uh)
Shawty don't want no regular
You not in place like why you in my section (What?)
Lil bitch you not it
'Cause I'm poppin', yea
They like, they like how you sweep a nigga
I mop him, yea (Like this)
They like, Red Bull gives you wings
I rock Robbins, yea (I'm flexed up)
It's a vibe, 97s, I'm high, Off it, yea (I'm off it)
Someone take my card 'cause I don't need it (No)
I really lose myself out at Neiman's
I really love myself, I'm treating
Vanity Smurf, I like to look in the mirror
Fatty on her, but she slim-thick like snickers
Baddy for dessert, Mm-mm two seater
Winter blues gas it, no breaks she like it meaner
Cold feet but I put it in it's like a heater
You got to shake some, shake some, shake some
God given booty, got to shake some, yea Mm
Shake some, shake some
God given booty got to shake some, yea
Arch your back one more time, yea
You not a dime but I'll make you mine for this night
Just 'cause I'm feeling this vibe, you feel my vibe
Aren't you his girl, Babe I know it, off this potion give a fuck 'bout who own it
Aren't you the one who said You wouldn't fuck with me, now that changed 'cause I'm
Poppin', yea (I'm Poppin', I'm Poppin')
They like, they like how you sweep a nigga
I mop him, yea (I mop him)
They like Red Bull gives you wings
I rock Robbins, yea (I'm fly)
It's a vibe, 97s, I'm high, Off it, yea
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Writer(s): Adrian Cardenas
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