
WHATS POPPIN (BeatBoted)
Pull up in the foreign, ridin’ through the city (skrrt) Girls lookin’ pretty, yeah, they all fifty-fifty (yeah) Stackin' all this paper, never fold, never fold (never) Got me feelin’ like a king, never do what I’m told (never) Flexin’ on these haters, yeah, I do it for the culture Diamonds on my neck, got me feelin’ like a motherfuckin’ soldier (bling) In the studio, cookin’ up another hit (uh) They say I’m too raw, yeah, I’m never gonna quit (never) Pull up to the function, everybody’s dancin’ (yeah) Money in my pocket, got me feelin’ like a motherfuckin’ mansion (cash) All my brothers with me, yeah, we ride or die (ride) Livin’ for the moment, never askin’ why (nah) Got the world in my hands, yeah, I’m takin’ my shot (shot) From the bottom to the top, now I’m risin’ a lot (yeah) Never switchin’ up, always stay true (true) Turn the beat up, let me see what you can do (let’s go) Pull up on these niggas, know I don’t play fair (nah) Got my foot on the gas, I don’t stop, I don’t care (skrrt) All this money comin’ in, I ain’t never been broke (never) They see me winnin’, now they mad, I can tell they chokin’ (bitch) Run up on the scene, yeah, I’m lookin’ so icy (ice) Shinin’ so bright, got these haters so spicy (damn) Took a lot of loss, now I’m feelin’ so boss (boss) Never takin’ shit from nobody, I’m the motherfuckin’ boss (yeah) Sip the drank, make it pour, got me feelin’ so vicious (pour) All these bad bitches want a piece of my riches (facts) They say I’m too much, yeah, I know I’m a problem (problem) But I don’t give a fuck, I’m just gettin’ this guap, yeah (cash) Yeah, I just pulled up with the drip, now they all on me (skrrt) Money tall like a skyscraper, can’t nobody hold me (nah) Flexin’ hard, flexin’ hard, I’m just doin’ me (doin’ me) All these haters talkin’ shit, but they know I’m the MVP (facts) Pull up in the whip, yeah, it’s brand new (brand new) Pull a bad bitch, she say, “What’s new?” (what’s new) Made a couple bands, now I’m feelin’ ruthless (ruthless) Yeah, I got the juice, I don’t lose, I just cruise (skrrt) They see me shinin’, now they all want a piece (want a piece) But I don’t trust nobody, keep my circle small, no leash (nah) They say I’m too high, I’m just risin’ to the top (top) Keep the game on lock, never gon’ stop, that’s a fact, stop (facts) What's poppin'? (Ravi, you a fool for this one) Brand new whip, just hopped in (ay, just hopped in) I got options (oh Lord, BeatBot made another one) I could pass that bitch like Stockton (it ain't nothin') Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (mmh, mmh) SportsCenter, top ten Yeah, I’m ridin’ through the city, got the windows down (down) All these bands on me, they be showin’ out (out) Flexin’ every day, yeah, I got the crown (crown) They mad ‘cause I’m up, never gon’ drown (nah) Pull up with the gang, yeah, we takin’ shots (shots) Money in my hand, yeah, I love the guap (cash) They say I’m the future, I ain’t never gon’ stop (never) Ballin’ like a pro, yeah, I’m risin’ to the top (top) Got the game on lock, never switchin’ lanes (lanes) All these fake-ass niggas, I can’t feel they pain (nah) I just stay true, never gon’ change (never) Keep the hustle strong, yeah, I run this game (run it) Pull up in the coupe, yeah, it’s drippin’ wet (wet) Countin’ all these bands, never gon’ forget (never) They want the sauce, I got the recipe (recipe) Turned my dreams to reality, now they mad at me (mad) Pull up on the scene, yeah, I’m lookin’ clean (clean) All these hunnids blue, yeah, they chase the dream (dream) They say I’m the one, yeah, I know I’m the king (king) Run the game, never play, I do my thing (thing) Flex so hard, yeah, I break the scale (scale) All these fake friends, I can’t even tell (tell) Keep the circle small, never gon’ fail (fail) Stay on my grind, ring the bell, oh well (ding) Yeah, I’m poppin’ bottles, never gon’ settle (never) Chain so icy, yeah, I’m too level (brrr) All these fake niggas, I can smell the treble (smell it) Run up on me, better bring a medal (woo) Got the city on my back, I’m the real deal (real) All these bands in my hand, I’m so trill (trill) They talkin’ down, I just keep it real (keep it) Never switch up, I’m the main event (nah) Pull up to the spot, yeah, I’m feelin’ fresh (fresh) Money in the bank, never less (never) They see me winnin’, now they stress (stress) But I just flex, yeah, I do my best (facts) What's poppin'? (Ravi, you a fool for this one) Brand new whip, just hopped in (ay, just hopped in) I got options (oh Lord, BeatBot made another one) I could pass that bitch like Stockton (it ain't nothin') Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (mmh, mmh) SportsCenter, top ten

