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letra de poppin - 38 shamz

[intro]
(okay, tp, we vibin’ out)
(moe alka on the mix)
yeah, yeah, yeah, she just wants to love me ’cause i’m poppin’
i’ma bat man bait and i’m robbin’
don’t play with bro, you’ll end up in a coffin

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, she just wants to love me ’cause i’m poppin’ (’cause i’m poppin’)
i’ma bat man bait and i’m robbin’ (robbin’)
don’t play with bro, you’ll end up in a coffin
so much drugs until my mummy thinks i lost it
we sip lean, but she just loves this bacardi
claim you’re bad, where’s your army?
hold it down for my chargy
it’s summer time, i’m whizzin’ this ‘rari
and i’m swervin’ through lanes like, “where the f-ck are the barbies”?
[verse 1]
icky, sticky (sticky, sticky)
my n-ggas litty, litty (yeah, litty, yeah, yeah, yeah)
found my flow, i’m drippy, drippy
she’s bougie, picky, picky
i told my n-gga, “stack up, you gon’ be with me, with me”
i told my haters, “back up”, get shot like ricky, ricky (yeah, yeah, yeah)
f-ck it, if you lost your n-gga, pour up
i’m a loner
38 is never sober, i’m leanin’ from a trauma
pushin’ p like wunna (brrt)
i shoot my shot like drogba
she suck my d-ck (yeah), like nonstop (yeah)
we hate the cops (yeah), we rockstars
i’m grindin’ ’til i’m on top
i peeped the hate, i want that
i really vibe with monsters
so i’m still smokin’ on this runtz, cuz (i’m still smokin’ on this runtz, cuz)
ayy, sb, thinkin’ where your current shares
and i be with some monsters ’cause they be demonic
you’re thinkin’ about it, i’m not it (no joke, no joke)
broski, she toxic, i had to dash her like sonic
except man, they don’t run it
don’t put me on your blocklist
i’m just grindin’ ’til the mosh pit, i’m grindin’ ’til this mosh pits
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah, she just wants to love me ’cause i’m poppin’ (’cause i’m poppin’)
i’ma bat man bait and i’m robbin’ (robbin’)
don’t play with bro, you’ll end up in a coffin
so much drugs until my mummy thinks i lost it
we sip lean, but she just loves this bacardi
claim you’re bad, where’s your army?
hold it down for my chargy
it’s summer time, i’m whizzin’ this ‘rari
and i’m swervin’ through lanes like, “where the f-ck are the barbies”?

[verse 2]
i hope my dargy stays by my side just like i’m blind
i made it back, she want chanel, it’s perfect time (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i know my n-ggas tryna make it out the bottom, f-ck the dirt (brrt)
but i’m still pourin’ mud, i’m really geeked out, i’m a nerd (what else?)
them n-ggas talk, don’t wanna see ’em n-ggas on a shirt (brrt)
i smoke up, i smoke up
i sip ’em with a perc’ (uh-huh)
i choke up, i choke up (ayy, no cap)
bro loves to really lurk
yeah, yeah, free my n-ggas doing birds

- 38 shamz

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