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droozybeats - poppin lyrics

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bop droppin
i’m poppin cause i just hopped on and i’m poppin
droppin bombs in the verse gettin worse no stopping
beat steady in the he+rs+
heard me stacking st+rdy
eddie on flight, flapped flying like a birdie
,lf you ain’t widdit b+tch
you ain’t shotgun dirty i’m needy and i’m nerdy
you ain’t no fun you just flirty on the 101 with the wording
higher than the sky
and your lower than the skirting, cmon bro, you must be hurting, your girl flirting but i pretend i ain’t heard her
she too small, i might hurt her tell her give me head like the back of a quarter i’m the son of a gun, twice thе victim of murder, ride the riddеm with ferver. f+ck the fame cut to the fever
im heaving meat cleavers
butchering the best with the new best newfound sound in the west
true blood bound and blessed
in my sunday best
gucci threads, and some rundown treads
pushing heavy lead
lou boutins with the spikes
got em on. and they’re red
new givenchy drip
from the spot on 55th
designer mismatch
b+tch that’s my sh+t
get down
pretty b+tch hit my metal switch on drown
petty with the feddy don’t touch my crown
smokin’ hash, hash browns
blue hash, yes please
yes me yes you yes blue
blue cheese, blue cash hiding in her titty stash yeet
smash cash crazy clashin at work
im chillin by your work in the kirk with the pretty little b+tch
with the birk and the shirts with the bees and she got on no bras. breaking no laws
she fighting with claws and
got no flaws, she get you chewed out like jaws jaw jocking and grinding
cause i’m out here shinin’ got your ho on the floor she reclining, reefer lighting, titty biting, scratch my sh+t up
my back get lit up
bind me like a trap
tryna find me buzzin me on the app
tell me what to grab
where i’m at
im low key clappin some b+tt cheeks
slapping some cutlets
rapping on some mutts sh+t
beat slidin
pull the ace out
cuz the bass hiding
silent win the race
like joe biden
makin waves like poseidon
they bitin me like trident
i’m bitin back they hiding
out back door
run banana clips out the
bando
gun with banana clip handle
ton of trip on tandem
what chu’ know about me bruh?
throwing sh+t
you like the way i switch lanes slappin’ h+lla 2 chains vibin with my main thing got up in my chains swing
it’s too easy being me, i get everything for free, take me on a shopping spree and he do it every week
he be begging on his knees, but they never get a piece, cause you can’t f+ck with me (nah)
gotta keep it rare ho, got your b+tch at my crib playing with my hair tho
& she workin on the strip pole, pouring up another 4 pick it up, drop it low, give me racks for a show
but its nothing to me, stay getting geek, do the same thing next week its a life of a g
its just too d+mn easy, i just gas on this speed put that sh+t on repeat



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