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poppin sh_t lyrics
[intro]
uh, yeah
uh
here come junky johnny, ask him what he tryna get (his name is kino beats)
i sent lil’ imani, you know he think with his d_ck (trauma tone)

[chorus]
i been poppin’ sh_t and my glock, i pop it
b_tch exotic, white like dolly
we go scotty, be_vo_latti
get more head, then he got body
she got more bread than she got body
high speeding through the projects
big backdoor finna grow exotics
when you see the opps, up score, don’t stop it

[verse]
yeah, we breaking bread at the table
b_tch, i’m the head of the label
f_ck on a b_tch evеry weekend, she might call me abеl
she tryna get married, i said i’m disabled
what do you bring to the table?
b_tch, i’m the whole f_ckin’ table
i’m the chairs and the plates and the ankles
triple crossed and i broke a b_tch ankles
photographer catchin’ my angles
told my b_tch my back be hurtin’, it dangle
don’t let the money come change you
money be bringin’ out feelings
they try to come back and they act like it ain’t true
they got you on camera and you tryna sit here and act like it ain’t you
b_tch say, “why everybody wanna date you?”
i want you to suck it, but i need my sp_ce too
ina sp_ce coupe and it’s bulletproof, you try to shoot at it
from the law, i’ma run, i’m a fugitive
try take my chain, they’ll be reading his eulogy
got a gun and it came with a cooling kit
gotta cool this b_tch down when i’m shooting it
day going good, b_tch might ruin it
they say my flow gettin’ nasty like sewerage
and i can’t stop ’til i’m super rich
don’t open that door, i don’t give a f_ck who it is
yeah, uh, say you gon’ shoot, then do it then
mr. backdoor, he the hooligan
walk in the spot, they be like, “d_mn, not you again”
is you smoking the drugs or you moving it?
a supplier or you the one doing it?
i won’t come if i can’t get the brew in it
i don’t want no b_tch that want no tea, uh, my b_tch want m’s
we can make a s_x tape just like ray j, kim
b_tch don’t go, i’m blem
percocet drop, then my flow start trim
somethin’ to put the goyard in
say you a ho if they pull your ho card again
i don’t wanna see no yard again
[chorus]
i been poppin’ sh_t and my glock, i pop it
b_tch exotic, white like dolly
we go scotty, be_vo_latti
get more head, then he got body
she got more bread than she got body
high speeding through the projects
big backdoor finna grow exotics
when you see the opps, up score, don’t stop it

- ceo trayle

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