Kid Ink - Poppin' sh** lyrics

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Kid Ink - Poppin' sh** lyrics

Urgh I pop sh** believe that believe that, everywhere I be, you can see that, drinks by the liter, you can see that everywhere I be at I poppin sh** bottles too she pop it for a g, That's what you gotta do, That's what you gotta do We poppin sh** [x3] [Los:] Couple new Roley's with a couple frozen bands My n***a squeeze arm's like a couple holding hands, n***a vroom tryna flip that Maserati over Smelling like Izzy Miyaki and my fly Versarce loafers Drop them hunndits, Pop that perfect, Jum in the drop murk it while bumping the locks, n***a shades Versace probably cost a thousand, Fly to d**h, private jets flying across an island, I just got me a spade I was just in Spain, n***a I'm a get this change, Poppy told me slow down, I said woah now that's a no now, n***a it's about to go down, I'm a turn bad like mowtown, What the f** they think? We don't smoke it, it don't stink, This how fly n***as lean, Love my Versace that's a fly n***a thing, I was born a broke n***a I'm a die like a king, Bad Boy Urgh I pop sh** believe that believe that, everywhere I be, you can see that, drinks by the liter, you can see that everywhere I be at I poppin sh** bottles too she pop it for a g, That's what you gotta do, That's what you gotta do We poppin sh** [x3] [Kid Ink:] Pock' full of hund's in the Levis, Wait got yo' hunny out the beehive, OG got me high than a tree house, 2 fingers up like a eat out... wait, Talk for a ride get the seat out, We be in this b**h going crazy... senile, Back then n***as ain't believe what they see now, Grip in my hand ball hard off the rebound, Boom, Shocka, Locka, Picture rollin, loud like a opera, Pull up in that big boy truck it's Satnica, Ready for the show, baby you gonna want an encore, Tell em we ain't on now bullsh**, No AC just cool kids, With a bad b**h on full shift, I'm gone off the full hit, I don't think they ready bout to make em forfeit, We've been going hammer time right about the toolkit Alumni! Urgh I pop sh** believe that believe that, everywhere I be, you can see that, drinks by the liter, you can see that everywhere I be at I poppin sh** bottles too she pop it for a g, That's what you gotta do, That's what you gotta do We poppin sh** [x3] Wait I tell her bring her friend cus we multiplying the ash, I let Ink divide her legs and we never provide a fraction, Two young fly n***as on a private jet, Running out of Ink tryna write me a check, Don't start no sh** won't be no sh**! I said f** the world but we don't care, We do molly to the models, Suicides on that Rarri', Like soy-e sauce on the body, Then body shift to a hotty Urgh I pop sh** believe that believe that, everywhere I be, you can see that, drinks by the liter, you can see that everywhere I be at I poppin sh** bottles too she pop it for a g, That's what you gotta do, That's what you gotta do We poppin sh** [x3]