Poppin Lyrics by SoFaygo
We finna get that sh#t poppin’ (Yeah)
Imma run up in his wallet
She gon play, lil hoe stop it
Play with me, lil boy that’s naughty
Y’all be reachin’ (Yeah, yeah)
Yall be leechin’
Taking it to school, boy I’m teachin’
Iced out neck, lil boy it’s freezin’
That Benz gon make that boy a heathen
Yeah, I do this sh#t for a reason
Foreign cars, with no keys in
Big body Benz, huh, lean it in
Pulled out Honda with team in it
It is concrete, I might put yo dreams in it
Infinite clout, these n#gg#s feenin’
F*ck on that b#tch, yeah we teamin’
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SoFaygo Lyrics – Poppin