Big Poppa (feat. Flacx)
I be on my way up top
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
I be on my way up top
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
She ain't never heard me call
Cause I do not love her
Told her I wanna ride a Porchè
Ain't no time to ride her
She said that I got the sauce
Told her that i'm flattered
I see that she tryna force
Shit that do not matter
When I met her
She looked like an angel
Till we got a chance to fuck
She became a devil
Started catching feels and all
Shit got complicated
These girls always tend to fall
Got no time to catch em
I'm just gettin' racks I want my pockets fatter
She didn't get me when I said I'm gonna get her
I know snakes in the squad but I let em be
Roll a dice aim on climbing up the ladder
Cause I be on my way on top
Leave em at the bottom
Met up with my exe's pops like yo fucked your daughter
Rounding off all my applause
Let her clap it better
Hit her after that I pass
Call her Marijuana.
I be on my way up top
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
I be on my way up top
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
Soon as they see me on forbes
They gonn wanna fvck me
They gonn wanna fvck my squad
Plotting on my money (Yeah)
We be offshore throwin' us a party (Yeah)
Feelin' awesome fvckin' all these thoties
Cannot let em get on board if they don't feel horny
We don't give no fvcks
We don't really give no sorries
Chillin' with the homies and we juggin' all this codeine nikk
Your bitch on my phone, say she wanna chill with us
Location on boat, said she made it, go figure
How she made it on the boat
She a damn gold digger
Nikka
Make a toast then we go realer
On our fvcking songs, beat our chests, gorilla
We like King Kong on these beats
Make the city go real nuts
(Yeah)
Finest bitches in the city ask for pictures
While these dumb ass nikkas with no lyrics ask for features
Cheaz ma nikka
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
I be on my way up top
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
She ain't never heard me call
Cause I do not love her
Told her I wanna ride a Porchè
Ain't no time to ride her
She said that I got the sauce
Told her that i'm flattered
I see that she tryna force
Shit that do not matter
When I met her
She looked like an angel
Till we got a chance to fuck
She became a devil
Started catching feels and all
Shit got complicated
These girls always tend to fall
Got no time to catch em
I'm just gettin' racks I want my pockets fatter
She didn't get me when I said I'm gonna get her
I know snakes in the squad but I let em be
Roll a dice aim on climbing up the ladder
Cause I be on my way on top
Leave em at the bottom
Met up with my exe's pops like yo fucked your daughter
Rounding off all my applause
Let her clap it better
Hit her after that I pass
Call her Marijuana.
I be on my way up top
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
I be on my way up top
With a helicopter
All these nikkas pray I fall
Shawdies call me Poppa
Yeah, Never hate me cause
I'll fvck your Lil momma
Am I gonna blow? Of course
Fvckin' up the charts yah
Soon as they see me on forbes
They gonn wanna fvck me
They gonn wanna fvck my squad
Plotting on my money (Yeah)
We be offshore throwin' us a party (Yeah)
Feelin' awesome fvckin' all these thoties
Cannot let em get on board if they don't feel horny
We don't give no fvcks
We don't really give no sorries
Chillin' with the homies and we juggin' all this codeine nikk
Your bitch on my phone, say she wanna chill with us
Location on boat, said she made it, go figure
How she made it on the boat
She a damn gold digger
Nikka
Make a toast then we go realer
On our fvcking songs, beat our chests, gorilla
We like King Kong on these beats
Make the city go real nuts
(Yeah)
Finest bitches in the city ask for pictures
While these dumb ass nikkas with no lyrics ask for features
Cheaz ma nikka
Credits
Writer(s): Sphesihle Moagi
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