Poppin

Let's get on topic that I'm poppin
Balenci track runner you know that I'm coppin
The city go Brazy when Lil chop be droppin
Chop got a CHOPPA up and he choppin
Finna drop out of school fuck going to college
She ride it to good she got to much mileage
She giving me brain that hoe giving me knowledge
Chop in the field and he catching them bodies
She on her knees and she suck Like a pro
She ride it real fast but suck it up slow
Sports mode on the Benz yeah that Lil bitch on go
I'm really the shit and these lil niggas know
Ridin' round in the scat and I'm upping the sco
I'm chasin a milli a milli fasho
I fucked on his bitch and I shot at his bro
Walked down on a opp and I made him drop low
Let's Get back on subject you know that I'm poppin
I'm from the D but I keep me a rocket
My niggas go brazy can't no nigga stop it
Big desert eagle it sit in my pocket
I'm dressed in all black but I'm finna go robin
2 hands on the dick that lil hoe be slobbin
CHOPPA got a red beam call it the red goblin
I fuck from the back and the lil hoe be hollin
We slid in the track hawk bitch not a van
She let me fuck Cauze she know I'm the man
I do what I do bitch you do what you can
I flashed the .45 and that bitch nigga ran
I'm slinging this metal like a stickproof pan
If he walk down on me I'm killing her man
I be so high and I don't know how to land
They freed lil Reese bitch he dirty Dan

Bitch he dirty Dan
Bitch he dirty Dan
You can't do what I can
Lil gay nigga ran Bitch



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Writer(s): Christian Lewis
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