Letras
I feel like poppin' out, like poppin' out, f*** what they talkin' bout
Woke up in the morning, brushed my teeth and wash my face aye
Fye me up a blunt and hit my cup and made a play aye
Ain't nothin' but designer in my closet when I put it on
Baccarat cologne, they go crazy when I spray it on
Aye , aye , I'm finna pop out
They ain't see my face in a minute, I been hustlin
Smokin' Zi in public , you know I be thuggin' it
All the bitches lovin' it, slidin' down Covington
Highway, aye, might Just Pop bean
Pay a J to Wash the Whip' And now its , super clean
Aye what the move today, I feel like poppin' out
I got these racks on me, f*** what they talkin' bout
Shirt, pants, shoes, poppin' out , fifty
Hunnids , blues , poppin' out , B****** , With Me Ohhh
Poppin' out f*** A hater too , I feel like poppin' out
I feel like poppin' out, I feel like poppin' out
I feel like poppin' out, I feel like poppin' out
Aye, pop out, poppin' out
Aye, pop out, f*** what they talkin' bout
Pull up to the club, I just valet park the whip aye
If it ain't no h**s in there, you know I'm finna dip aye
They Aint Check me at the door, you know I got that blicc aye
Bout to throw a couple racks and smoke a couple zips
Aye, aye, aye, let me talk my s***
Aye, all my h**s on that shit, no, I don't babysit
Aye, I like f***in' hoes, that be hard to get
Aye, she said she don't ever pop out, cuz, her Nicca strict
Aye,Bad h**s, they poppin' out, b****** , they poppin' out
Killas, they poppin' out, when they know I'm in the spot
Feds tryna take a picture, tryna build a case
Free my n***a, quaa , he doin' thirty straight
Aye, when its bout that paper, I don't come to play
I might pop out one dem , side doors with that dirty k
Pull some racks out on a b**** that I just made today
Go and hit Lacura for some shrimp and steak
Shirt, pants, shoes, poppin' out
Fifty, hunnids , blues, poppin' out
B****es, with me, ooh, poppin' out