letra de poppin - detroit dino
what up ant? my n-gga ant
had a n-gga try to tell me i’m only top 5, and that sh-t was heartbreaking
cause i tried to think of four rappers f-cking with me, and these n-ggas all basic
n-gga got caught for the drillin’ and he let the law take him
probably thought he was safe when we heard he was snitchin’ in prison, converted religions but we let allah take him
guaranteed to have your car shakin’
i ain’t gone lie, sh-t the first time i up it and blew it, that sh-t had my heart racin’
spin the block, give a f-ck if its light out or not, we can be in the dark chasin’
invade your home, chop you up, use your leg as a bone, and we let your dog taste it
the sh-t is triflin, i might be brainsick, but i been growin’
stay in the gutter like mothaf-ckin’ bowlin’
im on probabtion, and i got a gun in the car, police pull me over, im blowin’
wanna play games? then play with your mama
cause i’ll put a round in ya, my nina say up, this b-tch got insomnia
how many n-ggas just carry a gun, cause they’re scared to throw hands, sh-t it’s probably a lot of you n-ggas
i’m the goat, n-gga face it
yeah that spot has been taken
the way im carrying this rap game got my back hurting, sh-ts achin’
the way im carrying this fat d-ck, got my back hurtin, sh-t achin
i might be tripping. im just tryna advertise that i’m single, and yeah i eat ass, so im ripe for the pickin’
unless you got a n-gga, then yo ass just belong in the trash, f-ck is wrong with you b-tches?
you dirty thots. been there done that, it ain’t worth the cost. im just sayin, lil b-tch if you got a man, stay the f-ck out of my dm’s, cause disloyalty turns me off
why all these n-ggas acting hard like they got something to prove to me?
im bouta go and buss a chain down, and tell em “come through, dummy”
swear im never caught lacking, n-gga on god, you won’t get a jewel from me
ant in the cut with the tool on em, probably dare a n-gga move funny
pull up on side of ya coup dumpin
put a slug in you and you boo tummy, drag the bodies out the car, wrap ’em up in bedsheets, looking time two mummies
valentino made the beat, put it on a plate, sh-t is like food to me
and a n-gga bouta eat, stuffing my face, had me like “mm yummy”
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