Get It Poppin Songtext
von Fat Nick
Get It Poppin Songtext
Ayo, Lil′ Mexico, pass the gas
Brand-new Bentley truck, let's get this bitch swervin′
I won't beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I′ma bust shit, that′s for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Brand-new Bentley truck, let′s get this bitch swervin'
I won′t beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I′ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
If you broke, ain′t got money, please don′t beef with me no more
I got chops, keys and Glocks, you sell your EBT for dro
I be mix matchin' designer, you be mix matchin′ your Honda
I push foreigns, you a joke, I aim this dick up at yo throat
Spinnin' blocks, droppin′ shots, my hunters really let it pop
I keep guap, boy's got knots, my Sprite already has some snot
Yo bitch, she be my rider, my dope gon′ get you higher
I'm burnin' Forgi tires, these bitches all be liars
I got me some money so I feel myself
I told that bitch to slide just to kick her out
Ay, that′s crazy, how you gon′ beef with me but then your homie gon' die?
And you had to make a GoFundMe just to print the RIP shirts?
Brand-new Bentley truck, let′s get this bitch swervin'
I won′t beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I′ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Brand-new Bentley truck, let′s get this bitch swervin′
I won't beef with opps if they can′t pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I'ma bust shit, that′s for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Brand-new Bentley truck, let's get this bitch swervin′
I won't beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I′ma bust shit, that′s for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Brand-new Bentley truck, let′s get this bitch swervin'
I won′t beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I′ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
If you broke, ain′t got money, please don′t beef with me no more
I got chops, keys and Glocks, you sell your EBT for dro
I be mix matchin' designer, you be mix matchin′ your Honda
I push foreigns, you a joke, I aim this dick up at yo throat
Spinnin' blocks, droppin′ shots, my hunters really let it pop
I keep guap, boy's got knots, my Sprite already has some snot
Yo bitch, she be my rider, my dope gon′ get you higher
I'm burnin' Forgi tires, these bitches all be liars
I got me some money so I feel myself
I told that bitch to slide just to kick her out
Ay, that′s crazy, how you gon′ beef with me but then your homie gon' die?
And you had to make a GoFundMe just to print the RIP shirts?
Brand-new Bentley truck, let′s get this bitch swervin'
I won′t beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I′ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Brand-new Bentley truck, let′s get this bitch swervin′
I won't beef with opps if they can′t pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I'ma bust shit, that′s for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Writer(s): Nicholas Voutsinas, Michele Scatamacchia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com