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jefé the don - im poppin lyrics
[verse 1]
bows in the trunk drive slow when we touchdown you know everything for the low
call her green light shawty cause you know she on go
and these n-ggas scared of me cause they know i keep a pole(what)
all black issa vibe(yea)
that b-tch annoying she gon k!ll my high (shut the f-ck up)
we don’t do the drive bys (skrr)
popout slide on a n-gga day time (ba-ba-boom)
spanish mami on my d-ck im a big boss (facts)
wrist frost make her guess what the wrist cost (what this wrist cost lil mama?)
she say she love me thats a d-mn lie (yea)
it ain’t love it’s just l-st dollar signs in ha d-mn eye
vvs’s make a b-tch go blind now she doin d-ck but w you she tryna act shy (what)
you got a b-tch well i got 9
to you she the baddest but she couldn’t make my top 5
[chorus]
wrist on hockey (hockey)
yo b-tch jockin (jockin)
all these birds flockin (brr)
call these n-ggas paparazzi cause they steady watchin
b-tch im poppin (i am)
gave me head got the b-tch jaw lockin
money stack
never stoppin
and if he talking tough have my young boys pop him(boom)
[verse 2]
trappin all day
spot hot gas on e (yea)
gucci on my feet she wanna f-ck cause im flee
groupie butch she say she love me wanna be my main squeeze (naw)
she tell me she not like them b-tches but i f-cked her with ease
buss out ha back
make ha swollow seed
count up them racks (i did)
them i’m overseas
his b-tch on my d-ck her n-gga wanna be like me
he all up on my instagram tryna steal my whole st–z
askin questions like uhhh
where u cop that at
where u shoppin at (ayo stop askin me questions)
why yo b-tch so bad (yo you dead-ss?)
get a get n-gga whacked he was f-ckin up the money
hit his b-tch from the back she felt the d-ck all in ha tummy
now she keep callin my phone tellin me how much she want me
told that b-tch listen hoe i’m taken i married the money
yea
[chorus]
wrist on hockey (hockey)
yo b-tch jockin (jockin)
all these birds flockin (brr)
call these n-ggas paparazzi cause they steady watchin
b-tch im poppin (i am)
gave me head got the b-tch jaw lockin
money stack
never stoppin
and if he talking tough have my young boys pop him(boom)
[verse 3]
my n-ggas shoot guns like they django
got bricks in a stash in the back a the bando
told that b-tch pull ya pants up hoe (aye pull ya pants up lil mama)
i want the neck keep the s-x for ya man though (ugh)
18 with a whole bankroll got a b-tch on my d-ck and she white like the snow
she gon suck and f-ck when i say so cops pull us over she gon hold all the dope
if i f-ck ya b-tch i ain’t mean to (i did)
but she was wetter than the bottom of a ski-doo
i hit her once now she wanna call me boo
she tell her friends she f-cked jefe they like me too (stoopid)
i just be countin up bands
i made blue benji my best friend
do what i want u just do what you can (thas right)
right now im ina aston but i want the lamb
ridin low amg with the windows tinted
you prolly see me on ya city couldn’t tell who’s in it
he tried to run off with the work so his block i’m spinnin
its gon be a murder scene if the cops get in it
bad boy like diddy
ha n-gga broke she driddy
broke b-tches can’t get with me
talk tough we let off 50 (boom)
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