letra de poppin it - kenny muney
[intro]
(let the bandplay)
i don’t need to be poppin, i can pop it
yeah
[verse 1]
i’m laced in the latest, these b-tches be lovin’ my fragrance, i drip in the latest attire
i ain’t runnin’ from smoke, i start up a fire, no one go to sleep until somebody fly
stand up like a statue, i say it, i mean it, go ask all my b-tches, they know i don’t lie
it cost me too much money for me to be lyin’, my mouth full of diamonds, i don’t look like plies
i see a b-tch lookin’, i open my mouth, this b-tch ain’t even try to look me in my eyes
you gotta go break out them racks, they impressed, she look at my smile and she know i’m a vibe
yeah, i got them racks, but i really go spend ’em, you n-ggas be holdin’ that sh-t ’till you die
i’m really expensive, my neck cost a house and i’m runnin’ through money to live in the sky
[chorus]
yeah, i could be poppin’ it, but i don’t really be poppin’ it, humble as f-ck, but i’m rich
ice on my esophagus, i know the ho wanna swallow me, they on a rich n-gga d-ck
my b-tch got a body and got a good head on her body, i wake up to top and some grits
i tell her bend over and she get to poppin’ it, grab this banana and threw her a split
yeah, i could be poppin’ it, but i don’t really be poppin’ it, humble as f-ck, but i’m rich
ice on my esophagus, i know the ho wanna swallow me, they on a rich n-gga d-ck
my b-tch got a body and got a good head on her body, i wake up to top and some grits
i tell her bend over and she get to poppin’ it, grab this banana and threw her a split
[verse 2]
i hit from the back and then i got a split, i got me a bag that i gotta go get
i got too much sh-t that i like to go buy, i shop in new york like i play for the knicks
i don’t do no hoopin’, i play with that grass, i jump out the porch and i jump me a fence
i got in the field and i never look back and now i got way more green than the grinch
and now i got power like i’m 50 cent and i got bad b-tches like drake in the 6
and now i got way more haters than craig, but i got these choppas on choppas, ya dig?
yeah, i been trappin’ since i was a kid, yeah, i got rich and my head got big
i got some new money, but still got old friends, and my b-tch got way more ass than megan
[chorus]
yeah, i could be poppin’ it, but i don’t really be poppin’ it, humble as f-ck, but i’m rich
ice on my esophagus, i know the ho wanna swallow me, they on a rich n-gga d-ck
my b-tch got a body and got a good head on her body, i wake up to top and some grits
i tell her bend over and she get to poppin’ it, grab this banana and do her a split
[outro]
yeah, grab a banana and threw her a split
they know when i’m poppin’ my sh-t
i don’t even be poppin’ my sh-t
muney
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