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whats poppend (whats poppin remix) lyrics
what’s poppin, superman here just dropped in
black man not batman, but i treat these kids as my sons like robin (haha)
i used to wonder about women as thick as minaj is
now i need a pretty wife who just wanna treat me like a lozenge haaa)
don’t get it? no comment (nope)
i freestyle too often (whoa)
play me a beat, i lay it down anywhere
like “put ’em in a coffin!” (haaa)
i could stretch this flow like i’m known as luffy
see the bars so hard it’d rock ya kufi
i done committed a crime on this awesome loose leaf
baby girl’s tryna toss me the–you goofy
look dawg your crew likеs to ego massage
listen that’s just a facadе
they got you seeing yourself at the top of the bar
but sorry that’s just a mirage
ha! you got bamboozled
your thoughts could never compare to my noodle
this is my era so you can show guns all you want but really your efforts are feudal (ha!)
got a couple different ways that i spit the flames
i’m a dragon and a sage but i’m boutta bare the fangs
see you couldn’t save your face even wrapped in cellophane
you could petition for grace but the outcome would remain the same
if they want first place they should change the pace
i’m a 100 miles away moving state to state
even satan tryna catch me but not today
i could relate to a little bit of sasha grey
big name for the oral performance its like bangbros (pause)
ride with a shawty who body like j. lo
say “hi” to to all of my haters, i’m like maino
master of the rap elements i’m like aang though
play with the fire, flow like the water
so down to earth, air out who i wanna
i could be married like aang and katara
still leave for rihanna
left my last girl because we was different
that was some ish she didn’t really get
she told me i need to read her emotions
i said real quick, “i think, i’m illiterate”
she wanted givenchy
i told her she could get g-a-p
“what about red bottoms? louis v?”
i asked her “what about skechers sneaks?” (haha)
love a pretty face but you really gotta do more
you say i got money for sure ’cause you know i drive a two door
yeah, i drive a two door
but shawty you’re not the boo that i’m in the mood for
i’m savage (ay look)
guess i fit the frame like roger rabbit (ay look)
if you want the smoke, then you can have it (hol’up)
this ain’t even jack flow that i’m jacking (nah)
but i done turned the remix to a classic (hol’up)
real talk, up and coming like s-x in the morning
moonwalking on haters like michael in jordans
come stalk me on stages someday when i’m touring
milwaukee and vegas and places that’s foreign
across the water, cross the border
praise the lord, for more than causing fortune
keep recording, till it’s boring (hol’up)
performing all day, have ’em roaring when i say
“what’s poppin?” (look)
superman gone, i’m off this
oh wait lemme stop quick, i’m on my nonsense
i done forgot some hot ish (hol’up, hol’up)
i listen to tech, twista, busta, and hopsin (hol’up)
so how in the h-ll could i forget the chopping?
i’m the mennase i’m a sole epidemic, i mean a solo pandemic
i’m apathetic to the lines that’s pathetic
so copacetic with the lyrics, admit it
i’m on a different percentage of epic when it comes to k!lling a sentence
feel like i’m king with the penning, feel like a legend
feel i needed repentance, i feel i needed the penance
it’s time for dennis the menace, i wanna get so offensive
i think i’m gonna regret it ’cause i would never—ugh, tch—forget it

- d end

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