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summrs - van cleef poppin lyrics
[intro]
yeah, yeah
brrr
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
and these racks ain’t stopping, got these b_tches falling out of my pocket, huh
lil’ b_tch, i’m popping, know a couple n_ggas wanna pop me, huh
got some n_ggas wanna copy, left wrist went van cleef popping, huh
you sitting on your ass, lil’ baby, i’ma take her shopping, huh
[verse 1]
in the back of the rolls truck, i’m nodding off
let’s get it on, p_ssy n_gga, let’s play ball
free my n_ggas from them shackles, f_ck the law
free sosa, yeah, he short, but this money tall
colorblind when it’s not the money
slime his ass like his nose runny
n_gga, wake up and get the money
n_gga, wake up and smoke the finest
with thе freaks, i’ma keep it a hundred
n_gga, all of my diamonds stunning
she gon’ еat me up until the morning
i used to be broke, i was too bummy
chew them percs just like some gummies
have my n_gga run you down, get to gunning, yeah
wrap it up just like a mummy
i’m a millionaire, dummy
i’m off of that white with them snow bunnies
his pockets so crummy
she hop on that d_ck and get to jumping
i’ma have my n_gga slap him, sh_ll cases get to dumping
bullets flying everywhere, we gon’ put him in the air
stack my money, need some stairs, ’cause this sh_t get overwhelming
and these n_ggas keep on telling, that’s why we gon’ leave him smelling
[chorus]
and these racks ain’t stopping, got these b_tches falling out of my pocket, huh
lil’ b_tch, i’m popping, know a couple n_ggas wanna pop me, huh
got some n_ggas wanna copy, left wrist went van cleef popping, huh
you sitting on your ass, lil’ baby, i’ma take her shopping, huh
[verse 2]
ysl on my denim, stuff them racks up in
came through this b_tch trim than a f_cking lambchop, yeah
we gon’ handle the smoke, p_ssy, we don’t call cops
came through b_tch in a double m, a drop_drop
god made me a millionaire, praise to allah
i’m in magic city throwing racks at these strippers
free all my n_ggas and k!ll all the snitches
i’m the one investing in all my k!llers
mask off, his last fight was his k!ller
hang around felons and drug dealers
fighting my case with these f_ck n_ggas
watch out for snakes, i don’t trust n_ggas
when i flash out, just wanna bust, n_gga
turn his ass into some dust, n_gga
red key, i’m in track mode
when i’m in the back, i’m in relax mode
sipping out of champagne flutes with a black ho
tryna f_ck your mama, i’m in that mode
pockets full just like a fat ho
[chorus]
and these racks ain’t stopping, got these b_tches falling out of my pocket, huh
lil’ b_tch, i’m popping, know a couple n_ggas wanna pop me, huh
got some n_ggas wanna copy, left wrist went van cleef popping, huh
you sitting on your ass, lil’ baby, i’ma take her shopping, huh
(ayy, geo got them bands, huh?)
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