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letra de poppin - glorilla

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[intro]
(just connor smith)
glorilla
ayy, ayy
you know i be poppin’ sh-t
woo, woo, ayy, woo, woo

[chorus]
hottest b-tch he ever had and i ain’t on no c-cky sh-t
but i don’t gotta say too much, ’cause you know how i’m rockin’, b-tch (you know how i’m rockin’, b-tch)
better hide your n-gga, when he see me, he be jockin’ sis (woo)
he know i’m a p, and yeah, that p, it stand for poppin’, b-tch (pop, pop, pop)
woo, i’m poppin’, b-tch, you know i be poppin’ sh-t (you know i be poppin’ sh-t)
never let no p-ssy n-gga treat you like an option, sis (nah)
hit the club with my gang, we standin’ right on top of sh-t (gang, gang)
told you i’m a p, and yeah, that p, it stand for poppin’, b-tch
[verse 1]
they like, “rilla, where you been at, shawty? when you finna drop some sh-t?”
i been in my mode, the way i’m feelin’, i might pop a b-tch
my homie showed me her true colors, then i had to drop the b-tch
i was tryna chase a bag and she was doin’ the opposite
was f-ckin’ with this n-gga ’til his ass got on some groupie sh-t
his friends all in our business, i can tell he wasn’t used to sh-t
he gave me all his brain and then he got up on some stupid sh-t
didn’t even get the cookie and was actin’ like a lunatic

[chorus]
hottest b-tch he ever had and i ain’t on no c-cky sh-t
but i don’t gotta say too much, ’cause you know how i’m rockin’, b-tch (you know how i’m rockin’, b-tch)
better hide your n-gga, when he see me, he be jockin’ sis (woo)
he know i’m a p, and yeah, that p, it stand for poppin’, b-tch (pop, pop, pop)
woo, i’m poppin’, b-tch, you know i be poppin’ sh-t (you know i be poppin’ sh-t)
never let no p-ssy n-gga treat you like an option, sis (nah)
hit the club with my gang, we standin’ right on top of sh-t (gang, gang)
told you i’m a p, and yeah, that p, it stand for poppin’, b-tch

[verse 2]
h-ll yeah, hoes mad, ooh, i got some b-tches bad, ho
i been on they ass, i guess that’s really what they mad for
i’ma keep this sh-t one hundred, i’ma give a n-gga heads up
i don’t want your drawers, lil’ n-gga, i just want some head, bruh
he say he like my style, he love my vibe, he love my energy (ayy)
told him i be thuggin’, all the gangster n-ggas feelin’ me
his b-tch thought i was cute until he did too, now she envy me
sh-t, i’m feelin’ like i’m john cena, these b-tches ain’t seein’ me
[chorus]
hottest b-tch he ever had and i ain’t on no c-cky sh-t
but i don’t gotta say too much, ’cause you know how i’m rockin’, b-tch (you know how i’m rockin’, b-tch)
better hide your n-gga, when he see me, he be jockin’ sis (woo)
he know i’m a p, and yeah, that p, it stand for poppin’, b-tch (pop, pop, pop)
woo, i’m poppin’, b-tch, you know i be poppin’ sh-t (you know i be poppin’ sh-t)
never let no p-ssy n-gga treat you like an option, sis (nah)
hit the club with my gang, we standin’ right on top of sh-t (gang, gang)
told you i’m a p, and yeah, that p, it stand for poppin’, b-tch

[outro]
(just connor smith)

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