Nic Soze - Poppin' lyrics

{Intro: Nic Soze} You want it, you got it You love it, be honest Let's keep it a hunnid Let’s take it, the furthest You want it, you got it You love it, be honest Let's keep it a hunnid Let’s take it, the furthest {Verse 1: Nic Soze} You done made me fall in love With your energy You been toying with my heart You my enemy Got me questioning if you really into me I’m addicted to your ways like you nicotine Yeah, you ain’t really good for me You on demon time I swear your body heavenly Said you on a break Well, I just want a piece Is it hot in here, or is it just me {Chorus: Nic Soze} She poppin', she slayin' She ain’t low on options She poppin', she slayin' Got em b*tches hatin' She poppin', she slayin' Ain’t no real debatin' She poppin', she slayin' Got 'em b*tches hatin' {Verse 2: Benny Remirez} Look at the way she pop, the way she move I got drink inside my cup, I’m tryna get loose She inside the Gucci store, she throwing fits too I think my diamonds just turned sea sick cause they turning blue Popping I’ve been popping for a lifetime And my watch go stupid it can’t tell time You see the jealousy they wanna take mine When you sleeping, they be creeping on them late nights Somebody check the blinds I hear them outside and they tryna come alive I got demons and they wanna take my life I got demons and they wanna earn their stripes Du du du, I’m sending bullets after you We hitting one we hitting two We hitting three but on four She drop it to the floor, she moving on the low She got it on her own Yeah, she want it then she got it Yeah, she already know {Chorus: Nic Soze} She poppin', she slayin' She ain’t low on options She poppin', she slayin' Got em b*tches hatin' She poppin', she slayin' Ain’t no real debatin' She poppin', she slayin' Got 'em b*tches hatin' {Verse 3: Nic Soze} Gettin' freaky to a slow jam I deliver like the mailman Hit up my line, we could do thangs Finish her off like I’m Liu Kang Kick it off, yeah, we set it off Got your missus tryna get involved Miss me with that, imma give it a pass That’s the type you gotta turn to an ex I play the field with the X and Os PartyNextDoor like it’s OVO Speed it up or take it slow Just let me know, whatchu looking for In control, but gotta let you go Right after this, ‘fore you steal my soul Been down this road, and I don’t like it here I ain’t here for long, gotta make that clear {Outro: Nic Soze} You want it, you got it You love it, be honest Let's keep it a hunnid Let’s take it, the furthest You want it, you got it You love it, be honest Let's keep it a hunnid Let’s take it, the furthest