Lyrics:
the tool in my hand 'cause we get it 'round the clock
Untangle few knots, but we still flood the blocks
Them niggaz poppin' shit, but they know we stay
Nigga know we got it, that's why they wanna plug (wanna plug)
Pussy poppin' shit, like they wanna thug
Knowin' they ain't 'bout it and them clips gon'
fly whips, now they hoes out joggin'
We stuntin' while y'all hatin', nigga
Stunna is what made you, nigga
I hear you poppin' shit, but the Birdman
the whole nine five for the half
Came up in the hood sellin' fifty dollar slabs
That's all playboy that's all
When them bottles start poppin girls start
got it, man, she does it all
She gets it poppin' with no hands
I'll make it pour
I'll make it rain on 'em
I'll lay a game to 'em
I'm gassin' misses
I Can Love That
When You Got Love For The Streets, They Give Ya' Love Back
Look In My Eyes, You Can Tell I Ain't Never Scared
Poppin' Them Thangs,
[Chorus]
Can we make love tonight,
Get the champagne poppin off tonight, with your secrets coming off tonight,
Can we make love tonight,
Bubble bath with
thirteen gangsta
Seventeenth hustler, known top ranker
Money go getter, them clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't split 'em
[Chorus]
Nigga,
I had 'em as lil' niggas raised 'em 'round real niggas
Poppin' bottles fuckin' wit' them bitches nigga
Made money to the ceilin' me
poppin' like soda, hold up
(We nothin' but soldiers) slow up
(This gun is loaded) roll up
They beef and we leavin' 'em coked up
If Em say it, I
Oh, you didn't think we can do it again
Twista, Kanye West from Po Pimpin' to Poppin' Tags
From Champions to Slow Jammin', oh, baby
We can even
the V.I.P. and all eyes on us
Hoes chill, poppin' pills blowin' dro no dust
What you say, got a man so what
I don't know him baby and he don't know her
I
And do that damn thang, yeah do that mayne
Shorty, hit me high then hit me low
Get to poppin' and shakin' that thing on the flo'
A little dose of it,
and Glynis are sorts
I'll agree are three jolly good sports
But cream of the crop, tip of the top
It's Mary Poppins, and there we stop!
Fahrenheit
LA County got work in Slauson
We get it poppin'
Back to Roxbury in Boston
The streets love me
See they named me coca
The Puerto Rican version
baby be closin' them Phantom doors (Phantom doors)
At the bar poppin' ish that you can't afford (can't afford)
Ooh, I'm drinkin', lost in the clouds,
to
A popular dude
But I'm tryna to see what's poppin with you
Know a little bout the kid cause she's been watching my moves
Got my picture on the wall from
but most of these niggas lyin',
I told slim, told stunna I'm waitin' for my time,
Either robbin', or poppin', click clack I shot 'em, bullets
Now your club hopping, keep the Cristal poppin'
Use my chips and take the next man shoppin'
Hell no, must be out Chicago
On your knees and your
stay
We're goin' hoppin' (Hop)
We're goin' hoppin' today
Where things are poppin' (Pop)
The Philadelphia way
We're gonna drop in (Drop)
On all
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
I'm about to say a true thing (yeah)
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you changed
I put
poppin'
All that talkin', it ain't nothin'
Rozay comfy in the pocket
Tatted, bridge water runnin' traffic like a faucet
Heroin on hollow tips, may I sit you
to ride
Now ever since ruffles had ridges, Luda's had bitches
Pimp, get more gums then baby pictures
Menages wit sistas, veins poppin' out like shrimp,
stop
Just get, get on da floor
Butts drops
Hips pop, poppin' for sure
Who's got, got it
Get it some more
One time, two time, three time we go
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