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Lyrics :
Already know what’s popping
Poppin like some Pop Rocks
Poppin like some fucking grease up out the pot
Rick Owens with the fat laces on my bitch cost a a lot
Im smoking on Zot, Im smoking on…. I forgot what flavor
Red head bitch, got a big ass look like yacht
I just bought my ticket yesterday, I’m flying out
Trickin for these hoes, you niggas tripping
Like a corner, they had picked em
No corona but they sick em
Ian know her but I hit her
Ian have the money for that shit at first, but now I’m getting it
They telling me that’s it’s my time like I’m a fucking Richard
I’m not waiting for no time, I’m putting in work bitch I’m getting richer
This bitch crazy, she do what I do & say like I’m a wizard
I been hot, I’m cooking shit up in a minute like a skillet
Two bitches tryna jump me, goin crazy suck me to Sza
You know I shoot that bitch from half, Dame Lillard
I’m like damn shawty you got ass like you Sza
I got green coming in, bitch say she wanna eat my-
I got green coming in, bitch say she wanna unzip my pants eat me up like gide damn
Started from bottom like I’m Drake
Shawty you know this God’s plan
Tell me wtf you’ll do if you had the world up in ya hands
She eat it up on command
I put the bitch on tv on demand
You know I put it down, say I’m the man
Chiefin the blunt, can you pass it like Kansas
Steppin in Margiela shoes, not a Samba
I can sing to ya hoe like I’m Sampha
What I’m rocking right now? This a sample
I know that hoe on go, all I saw was her Twitter handle
That’s all I need to know, all I need to see
You know I’m sliding Wayne Gretzky, Omar Gretzky
My New York bitch rock Bottegga with red hair, I call her Jessie
I been working for so damn long, don’t know when I’m resting
I kept fucking up I locked back in, I was rusty
Hit a hoe & tell her that I miss her like I’m Lucki
You put in all the fucking work, they still a call you lucky
I been balling, I’m getting buckets
This hoe go crazy, when she suck it
I been getting money, Im talking money on money
Open the bag up, this shit smell musty
Already know what’s popping
Poppin like some Pop Rocks
Poppin like some fucking grease up out the pot
Rick Owens with the fat laces on my bitch cost a a lot
Im smoking on Zot, Im smoking on…. ion even know what flavor
Red head bitch, got a big ass look like yacht
I just bought my ticket yesterday, I’m flying out
Trickin for these hoes, you niggas tripping
Like a corner, they had picked em
No corona but they sick em
Ian know her but I hit her
Ian have the money for that shit at first, but now I’m getting it
They telling me that’s it’s my time like I’m a fucking Richard
I’m not waiting for no time, I’m putting in work bitch I’m getting richer
This bitch crazy, she do what I do & say like I’m a wizard
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap