toasty digital - What's Poppin lyrics
[toasty digital - What's Poppin lyrics]
What's poppin’?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip just hopped in
(Just hopped in) i got options
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
(It ain't nothin') just joshin’
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (O oh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
Off the meds vacheron with my Ralph Lauren
How this bitch a full time leech
And still beg on the side?
Off the meds, can't get out of the bed
Paparazzi waitin' like that mall on
The Dawn of the Dead
I don't know you, my dawg
Step away from the bus
Know they want me to fall
But my balance is just
You weren't with me when them
Struggles and battles was tough
So I cut your head off 'forе I give you a cut
When they tеll me I can't do it
It give me a rush
Ain’t got this type of bank account
’less you 50 and up
They on my motherfuckin' dick
All this dirt they tryin’ get
Go with whoever, I ain't got no pick
Come through just to get that flick
Get back, go down, new 'Rari, slow down
Check the score, blow out
I'm a bull like the home town
Yeezys on, Yeezy bomber, wear my own designer
Name good, all my bridges open, go wherever
That’s power
She came from the club tryna fuck, bitch
Get in the shower you a kid to me, boy
I prolly fucked your mama
Hundred Ms, you did that? Baddest
Chick in the world, you hit that?
Took your bitch, you miss that?
All the fake buyers, bitch, get back, yeah
Get back (What's poppin'?)
Bitch, get back
Look what they doin', look what they sayin'
"That nigga selfish, look at his mansion"
Thirty thousand square feet, secret rooms
Look at the plan
Look at the money, look at the bands
I get on my knees, I'm thankin' the man
He said he ain't like that nigga
I just seen him shakin' his hand
I'm shakin' my head, I'm shakin' my head
You like that Benz? They made it in France
But watch your hands, get back, get back
Get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback, mansion party
Lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that, champagne
Gon' sip that
Hunnid rounds, no kickback, all
The fake vibes, i ain't with that
My life a mofo, spot like some UFO
Price tag upon your soul, you sold it
You gotta go
Trade my respect for some attention? Fuck no
Lookin' at these bitches bodies, girl
Y'all overdose why y'all overdose?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip just hopped in
(Just hopped in) i got options
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
(It ain't nothin') just joshin’
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (O oh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
Off the meds vacheron with my Ralph Lauren
How this bitch a full time leech
And still beg on the side?
Off the meds, can't get out of the bed
Paparazzi waitin' like that mall on
The Dawn of the Dead
I don't know you, my dawg
Step away from the bus
Know they want me to fall
But my balance is just
You weren't with me when them
Struggles and battles was tough
So I cut your head off 'forе I give you a cut
When they tеll me I can't do it
It give me a rush
Ain’t got this type of bank account
’less you 50 and up
They on my motherfuckin' dick
All this dirt they tryin’ get
Go with whoever, I ain't got no pick
Come through just to get that flick
Get back, go down, new 'Rari, slow down
Check the score, blow out
I'm a bull like the home town
Yeezys on, Yeezy bomber, wear my own designer
Name good, all my bridges open, go wherever
That’s power
She came from the club tryna fuck, bitch
Get in the shower you a kid to me, boy
I prolly fucked your mama
Hundred Ms, you did that? Baddest
Chick in the world, you hit that?
Took your bitch, you miss that?
All the fake buyers, bitch, get back, yeah
Get back (What's poppin'?)
Bitch, get back
Look what they doin', look what they sayin'
"That nigga selfish, look at his mansion"
Thirty thousand square feet, secret rooms
Look at the plan
Look at the money, look at the bands
I get on my knees, I'm thankin' the man
He said he ain't like that nigga
I just seen him shakin' his hand
I'm shakin' my head, I'm shakin' my head
You like that Benz? They made it in France
But watch your hands, get back, get back
Get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback, mansion party
Lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that, champagne
Gon' sip that
Hunnid rounds, no kickback, all
The fake vibes, i ain't with that
My life a mofo, spot like some UFO
Price tag upon your soul, you sold it
You gotta go
Trade my respect for some attention? Fuck no
Lookin' at these bitches bodies, girl
Y'all overdose why y'all overdose?