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letra de poppin - kash kyla

[intro]
i got 20 on my motherf-ckin’ beat
i got 20 on my motherf-ckin’ beat
aye, look

[verse 1]
how you hate on the b-tches you hang with?
let me tell it, all my b-tches badder than me
but you other b-tches got me f-cked up, if you tellin n-ggas that you badder than me (the f-ck?)
see this n-gga been blowin my phone up, but he told his n-ggas he done had it with me
i can’t tell these n-ggas who done did me wrong
they be buggin’ out, they be madder than me
n-ggas p-ssy like that ain’t even got a jimmy
b-tches dodging me, they ain’t even gotta hit me
had bands way before i got a stimmy
how you speak in’ on kash you ain’t got a penny?
i been countin’ this sh-t like it’s not sticky
you a bum b-tch you ain’t gotta feel me
ain’t no beef with b-tches you ain’t gotta fear me
but who told these b-tches they was hotter than me
if she wanna tell a b-tch sound off
we play her sh-t with the sound off
i know n-ggas who don’t even tote a gun and i know n-ggas who getting them rounds off
i know n-ggas who getting them pounds off, and they don’t be lifting’ no weights
he might’ve let you b-tches come and sit on his lap, but i put this sh-t on his face
[pre chorus]
i don’t really give a f-ck what that b-tch said she gon’ do to me
b-tches talk sh-t with no fluency
i don’t be rapping, i write b-tches eulogies
none of these b-tches can say they influence me (too many hoes)
diss on my name now this b-tch screamin’ unity
don’t got a chain but i got my community
told them n-ggas, “h-ll nah i ain’t signin’ your deal, thank you for the opportunity (i’m already up)
i got a lot of n-ggas wanna freak on me
dumb as f-ck if he cheat on me (dumb)
punch a n-gga in his f-ckin face and i wish he would try to beat on me (on god)
producer n-ggas dropping beats on me
runnin’ sh-t like its cleats on me
i know them b-tches having nightmares of them bum b-tches still sleep on me (on god)

[chorus]
i’m like-
walk it out
i get a bag when i pop it out (yeah)
bad b-tches when i’m hoppin out (bow)
they on my d-ck cause i’m poppin out (yeah yeah)
b-tch i’m-
popping, popping, (aye) popping, (yeah) popping, (ooh) popping, (bow) popping, popping, popping
walk it out
i get a bag when i pop it out (yeah)
bad b-tches when i’m hoppin out (bow)
they on my d-ck cause i’m poppin out (yeah yeah)
b-tch i’m-
popping, popping, (aye) popping, (yeah) popping, (ooh) popping, (bow) popping, popping, popping
[verse 2]
i look in the mirror, i’m s-xy as f-ck
i see why these n-ggas in love
all my b-tches mean, these n-ggas can tell by the mugs
they can’t get a dap or a hug
i been told n-ggas ion do that talking and sh-t
he love how a walk with a switch
i know some n-ggas who thug and they walk with a limp
so watch how you talk to a b-tch
you can’t be me if you was an actress b-tch
let your n-gga tell it in the baddest b-tch
i can take him like he never had a b-tch
wanna do it like me you need practice b-tch
hurt a n-gga feelin’s on accident
got your n-gga on his knees like a baptist, b-tch
if he don’t got a ride he gon’ march to this p-ss
turned him into a bad b-tch activist

- kash kyla

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