Im Poppin

By JE'fe the DON
Album not known

[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 niggas scared of me cause they know I keep a pole(what)
All black issa vibe(yea)
That bitch annoying she gon kill my high (shut the fuck up)
We don't do the drive bys (skrr)
Popout slide on a nigga day time (ba-ba-boom)
Spanish mami on my dick 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 damn lie (yea)
It ain't love it's just lust dollar signs in ha damn eye
Vvs's make a bitch go blind now she doin dick but w you she tryna act shy (what)
You got a bitch well I got 9
To you she the baddest but she couldn't make my top 5

[Chorus]
Wrist on hockey (hockey)
Yo bitch jockin (jockin)
All these birds flockin (brr)
Call these niggas paparazzi cause they steady watchin
Bitch im poppin (I am)
Gave me head got the bitch 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 fuck cause im flee
Groupie butch she say she love me wanna be my main squeeze (naw)
She tell me she not like them bitches but I fucked her with ease
Buss out ha back
Make ha swollow seed
Count up them racks (I did)
Them I'm overseas
His bitch on my dick her nigga wanna be like me
He all up on my instagram tryna steal my whole steez
Askin questions like uhhh
Where u cop that at
Where u shoppin at (ayo stop askin me questions)
Why yo bitch so bad (yo you deadass?)
Get a get nigga whacked he was fuckin up the money
Hit his bitch from the back she felt the dick all in ha tummy
Now she keep callin my phone tellin me how much she want me
Told that bitch listen hoe I'm taken I married the money
Yea

[Chorus]
Wrist on hockey (hockey)
Yo bitch jockin (jockin)
All these birds flockin (brr)
Call these niggas paparazzi cause they steady watchin
Bitch im poppin (I am)
Gave me head got the bitch jaw lockin
Money stack
Never stoppin
And if he talking tough have my young boys pop him(boom)

[Verse 3]
My niggas shoot guns like they Django
Got bricks in a stash in the back a the bando
Told that bitch pull ya pants up hoe (aye pull ya pants up lil mama)
I want the neck keep the sex for ya man though (ugh)
18 with a whole bankroll got a bitch on my dick and she white like the snow
She gon suck and fuck when I say so cops pull us over she gon hold all the dope
If I fuck ya bitch 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 fucked 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 nigga broke she driddy
Broke bitches can't get with me
Talk tough we let off 50 (boom)

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