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king jah - get it poppin lyrics

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hook :

get it poppin when we wanna

driving foriens in the summer

200 on the dash

blue faces yea we on em

youn n-gga here flexing

hit a stain now we on em

catch a flight in the morning

cali way yea im pouring

verse 1 :

i had to jug for the pesos

you in the back better lay low

off white yea its mayo

blue faces but falayo

free my brothers n-gga case closed

take ls only face those

big dope like fuego

i chase money not no lame hoes

big bank im on ocky

i hit ya b-tch n-gga probably

diamonds on me looking rocky

throwing salt won’t get u paid

money talking b-tch i been the wave

talking hot it’ll get u stained

e4d you know we lit the stage x2

walk ina spot yea we lit

gucci i bodied my fit

diamonds my body it drip

look at ya b-tch on my d-ck

young n-ggas popping and sh-t

e4d tryna get rich

bl–dy my shoes when i drip

all these n-ggas yea they hating

we the sh-t no debating

money piling elevation

bto for the taken

real n-ggas ain’t no faking

f-ck boy levitating

dash board yea im racing x2

hook:

get it poppin when we wanna

driving foriens in the summer

200 on the dash

blue faces yea we on em

youn n-gga here flexing

hit a stain now we on em

catch a flight in the morning

cali way yea im pouring

verse:2

money talking ima talk back

hit a l!ck need to fall back

big money n-gga boss facts

pockets swolling rick ross fat

young n-gga yea i been paid

forieng feets or the rare js

bump man thanks for them days x2

bad b-tch said she want me

foreign drugs got me saucy

pour the henny i need more weed

i been lit for like 4 weeks

dubble cup im where the sauce be

she fell in love now she lost me

roll a jatty roll a bomer

so much weed ima farmer

b-tch i do what i wanna

i got money yea i been payed

little b-tch yea she been slayed

i can f-ck her like a sensei

remember keisha & makenzei

i was rolling on a bomber

i was smoking like farmer

young n-gga yea i get it

45 gotta flip it

im hot like a kitchen

i been whipping whipping whipping

roll the dope in the friction

leave the pot in a stiction

more money than your pension

i can get like 30 thous

baby girl yea hot like a kitchen

hook :

get it poppin when we wanna

driving foriens in the summer

200 on the dash

blue faces yea we on em

youn n-gga here flexing

hit a stain now we on em

catch a flight in the morning

cali way yea im pouring



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