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rich the kid - poppin (remix) lyrics
[intro]
if i ain’t got no haters i ain’t popping
if i ain’t got no haters i ain’t popping n-gg-
[verse]
if i ain’t got no haters i ain’t popping
f-ck the feds cause they know they watching (f-ck 12!)
i got too much money in my pocket (i got racks!)
ballmains and my pocket’s sloppy
in red rari with a red b-tch
diamonds dancing, my new wrist
got locked up on some trap shit
f-cked around and came back b-tch
feds hating cause i got them commas
too much money b-tch i got a problem
new whip when i pull up, rich n-gg- with them chains on
last week i was locked up, had to walk around with them chains on
ye-ain’t gangsta, ye-ain’t never seen a chopper
as a kid, momma’ said i was a monster
bad b-tch, she-a cook fish, still playing around with that white
f-ck around with them freak hoes, they eat molly like rice
ak, they gon’ spray it at your face n-gg-
i got little n-gg-s, beat the case n-gg-
came home to a dumb check, f-ck 12 free offset
ten 10s on my neck, bet it get your b-tch wet
n-gg-s think they all that, i’m back now, better fall back
ran it up, i got tall racks
b-tch i’m back in that same trap!
f-ck around [i still got that] that blacka-blacka
i still want the cheese like a f-ckin’ whopper
i just got my syrup from that f-ckin’ doctor
and i just might pull up in a helicopter
riding around in the a-town, money long like greyhound
you still ride on that bus, got actavis in my cup
givenchy looking like it came up out the jungle
you playing with my money then your -ss in trouble
purposely i’m flexing, all this ice in my necklace
got lotta’ hoes like a pimp, you walk around like a shrimp
your b-tch on my d-ck because she know i’m poppin’
ima’ f-ck her, nothing you can do about it
free murda, free mango, bat whipping that lambo
n-gg-s really mad cause’ they know i’m poppin’
pull up on the scene i got my pocket sloppy
ima’ set the trend and then these n-gg-s copy
if i ain’t got no haters i ain’t popping
f-ck the feds cause i know they watching (f-ck 12!)
i got too much money in my pocket (i got racks!)
ballmains and my pocket’s sloppy
if i ain’t got no haters i ain’t popping
if i ain’t got no haters i ain’t popping (i ain’t popping n-gg-)
if i ain’t got no haters i ain’t popping n-gg-
f-ck the feds cause they know they watching (f-ck 12!)
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