brianna perry - popcorn papi lyrics
[intro]
cheeze
yah’ mean, i’m finna pull up with that yah’ mean
yah’ mean, yah’ mean, hahahaha, yee
30, you a fool for this one
[chorus]
you know me, post up with the gang, c-ck back, let it bang (yeah, yeah)
know i’m poppin’, got that top dropped in the rain (yeah, yeah)
diamond chain, b-tch, fishtail out the frame (yeah, yeah)
finessed the n-gga up out the brain, don’t even know dawg’s name
f-ck on a model
popcorn probably done got me started (hey)
poppin’ them bottles (hey)
young rich b-tch with a bag and a bottle (hey)
hold up, hand him a tip when i go up (go up)
tie my shirt when i go up (go up)
showin’ off soon as i show up, yeah
[verse 1]
popcorn probably done got me started
i go crazy, i go dumb, r-t-rded
haters up my -ss, so yeah, i farted
can tell it’s boring by the way it start
i just copped two chains
he havin’ mood swings
on the purple, no pain
twerk it like blue flame
lil’ mama do things
wanna f-ck but you too lame
i’m at the top of the food chain
[chorus]
you know me, post up with the gang, c-ck back, let it bang (yeah, yeah)
know i’m poppin’, got that top dropped in the rain (yeah, yeah)
diamond chain, b-tch, fishtail out the frame (yeah, yeah)
finessed the n-gga up out the brain, don’t even know dawg’s name
f-ck on a model
popcorn probably done got me started (hey)
poppin’ them bottles (hey)
young rich b-tch with a bag and a bottle (hey)
hold up, hand him a tip when i go up (go up)
tie my shirt when i go up (go up)
showin’ off soon as i show up, yeah
[verse 2]
i hit that doughty
b-tch, young kobe
balenci sporty
n-gga, you owe me
when i bust that down, pop that open, and do that trick
he be buyin’ me all this sh-t but i ain’t his b-tch
valet the whip
all on my p-ssy ’cause i got the drip
baby, how can i love you, ’cause i am a pimp?
baby, cop it right, givenchy, off-white
coochie so tight, shooters, fortnite
[chorus]
you know me, post up with the gang, c-ck back, let it bang (yeah, yeah)
know i’m poppin’, got that top dropped in the rain (yeah, yeah)
diamond chain, b-tch, fishtail out the frame (yeah, yeah)
finessed the n-gga up out the brain, don’t even know dawg’s name
f-ck on a model
popcorn probably done got me started (hey)
poppin’ them bottles (hey)
young rich b-tch with a bag and a bottle (hey)
hold up, hand him a tip when i go up (go up)
tie my shirt when i go up (go up)
showin’ off soon as i show up, yeah
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