What’s Poppin? Lyrics

Ayy ayy let’s go

What’s poppin?

Na na na na na,

Na na na na na

Tops in the city you know I rap

I took it down they talking that crap

Ion even care bout’ what you say

Show me that you bout’ that game okay

Fuck all the systems run that back

Run that back?

Know when I wreck that dumb ass take

I’d jump in front of that truthless take got rhythm

I’m talking bout’ what

They say (Hey!)

Hate talking they mouth wicked

Every time an opp watching

They trynna duck in

Pull up and they stop talking

I’m pound walking turn up to the sound of it

That’s how I’m scoring

Now lemme see you poppin that shit

Keep talking bout strapping that shit

Y’all niggas are finna die on that shit

Don’t take time when it comes to that shit

Niggas talking bout’ having that shit

No you not bagging that shit just keep on staring at that shit

You know you cappin’ and shit

King of the block don’t mess with me

My shit be hitting like concrete, see

I lay a nigga Down gon’ make him bleed

I rep the hood i rep i rep the city

This a gangsta flow it’s never pretty

Trynna test me I hope you ready

My shit be sharp just like a blade

When I cut you through you gon’ run a shade (Nigga)

Oh I ain’t done yet

They keep throwing signs to bleed them so

I’mma bleed em

But there’s gon’ be part 2 tho

Let’s go