JGRXXN, Project Pat - Poppin’ Beans lyrics
[JGRXXN, Project Pat - Poppin’ Beans lyrics]
Arkansa' gettin' money just like Tennessee'a
Poppin' beans, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
P-P-Poppin' beans
Sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
Choppin' bean, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
High level to the max
Adderall we movin' fast
Sippin', smokin', chilling bitch
We try'na make the mood last
We money makin' slow - 'cause
I'm gone off the blow
Line after line, row after row
Shroom man, , LSD zoomin'
So much smoke look like a pesticide fuming
Yeah! But we ain't going nowhere
So damn high got frosty covered nose hairs
You can say that shit
Was a picture perfect moment while
Lies on the black plague your assumption
Fire to the bowl then we munshin'
Cause we next and you can't even deny it
Don't need a fucking buzz
We'll just start up a riot
So grab your lighter, in the bleed for Jesus
All we need to get them new rides
So the Krew can hit the sea
Arkansa' gettin' money just like Tennessee'a
Poppin' beans, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
P-P-Poppin' beans
Sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
Choppin' bean, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
I'm pouring up like my name
Was fucking Pimp C
Or DJ Screw, that's Robert Davis
He the fucking king
He taught the whole world to slow
It down and chop it up
Then Big Moe taught me all
About that purple stuff
But I learned all about rolling
Thangs to the vauge
Gettin' hyphy on some Phonk, RIP to Mac Dre
So now I think it's time
To start popping beans
Till the draws get fucking tore
Up and we can't sleep
Then give me cognac till I'm
Falling off my back
And turn up Mr don't Play
You know the homie Project Pat
Yeah mane, my turn? Yessir!
Mane, I'mma show you how we
Do it down here mane
What's the deal? Rolling on the pill
Silling on the seal, on the real
Sippin' on a 4, that'll make you feel
Oh, so good, and she got the good
Sucking on my wood
It's that phonk banging in your trunk
Ridin' through your hood
I'm JGRXXN with Promethazine
Swisha full of green
Fuck that Bobby Brown cycle sound
Falling in the steam
Fuck a bitch, while I break her back
She lickin' on the sack
Of the fruity stuff and on that tube
Poppin' beans, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
P-P-Poppin' beans
Sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
Choppin' bean, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
High level to the max
Adderall we movin' fast
Sippin', smokin', chilling bitch
We try'na make the mood last
We money makin' slow - 'cause
I'm gone off the blow
Line after line, row after row
Shroom man, , LSD zoomin'
So much smoke look like a pesticide fuming
Yeah! But we ain't going nowhere
So damn high got frosty covered nose hairs
You can say that shit
Was a picture perfect moment while
Lies on the black plague your assumption
Fire to the bowl then we munshin'
Cause we next and you can't even deny it
Don't need a fucking buzz
We'll just start up a riot
So grab your lighter, in the bleed for Jesus
All we need to get them new rides
So the Krew can hit the sea
Arkansa' gettin' money just like Tennessee'a
Poppin' beans, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
P-P-Poppin' beans
Sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
Choppin' bean, sippin' sizzurp and Hennessy'a
I'm pouring up like my name
Was fucking Pimp C
Or DJ Screw, that's Robert Davis
He the fucking king
He taught the whole world to slow
It down and chop it up
Then Big Moe taught me all
About that purple stuff
But I learned all about rolling
Thangs to the vauge
Gettin' hyphy on some Phonk, RIP to Mac Dre
So now I think it's time
To start popping beans
Till the draws get fucking tore
Up and we can't sleep
Then give me cognac till I'm
Falling off my back
And turn up Mr don't Play
You know the homie Project Pat
Yeah mane, my turn? Yessir!
Mane, I'mma show you how we
Do it down here mane
What's the deal? Rolling on the pill
Silling on the seal, on the real
Sippin' on a 4, that'll make you feel
Oh, so good, and she got the good
Sucking on my wood
It's that phonk banging in your trunk
Ridin' through your hood
I'm JGRXXN with Promethazine
Swisha full of green
Fuck that Bobby Brown cycle sound
Falling in the steam
Fuck a bitch, while I break her back
She lickin' on the sack
Of the fruity stuff and on that tube