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seajaye & bdoubleodogstix - popular lyrics

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[verse 1: seajaye]

drop back like i am brady
step back tracy mcgrady
f-cking your b-tch, she my lady
making this gualla go crazy
none of y’all really amaze
bumping this sh-t like i’m tay keith
up on your girl call it “plan sea”
look at young seajaye it can’t be
i’m never not going crazy
buffalo balling like “shady”
stay dangerous, going brazy
changing the flow now you can’t see
like dj khaled we got the keys
call it origami we roll the trees
call it the pinta we sail the seas
not from new orleans, that sh-t’s a brees
playing some 2k we got the cheese
pressing the pause, ice make us freeze
we got the juice, we know how to squeeze
popping some pills, you just take alleve
the stu is “the office”, my name is steve
icy as f-ck, cookies n’ cream
pats gang for life, i’ll never rep green
living the life, sh-t be a dream

[chorus: seajaye]

living it large, i’m so popular
getting the fans, they making me popular
wanna be stalking me through the binoculars
they wanna know why i don’t talk to ya
popular, popular, popular
living it large, i’m so popular
getting the fans, they making me popular
wanna be watching me through the binoculars

[verse 2: bdouble]
popular, popular, popular, pull up to me and i’m poppin ya
step up to dawghouse and we dropping ya
making a mess and we mopping em
want the new j’s and i’m copping em (uh)
we be the fake double-crossing em (uh)
cardi b stealing “no flockin” then (uh)
getting my snap i be blocking em (uh)
getting the draco we stopping them (uh)
bdouble going strong
dropping the b-ss we all for the drum
be the barista with coconut rum
come over here let me tell you sum’
2 v 2 we at 1 one 1
we be the greatest that’s why we just won
we be on top, and you be my son
that’s why you look over that we gon’ won
me and seajaye be the new “sremm”
i be the starter he in the bullpen
making some hits, let’s do this again
throw to ab, like we big ben
throw to odell, like number 10
gotta thank god, saying “amen”
you be fake news, like cnn
sometimes i say it, i wanted to win
like a mime, you gon’ mock
walking you talk, talk and i walk, walk on the block, pull out the glock, meet on the dock
thought the saints were a lock, but i lost all my stock
just like the mime you gon’ mock
show me the chalk
hawks in a flock
run it from rock
they all gonna stalk
who else coulda said it?
bdouble the menace
seajaye in venice
we all playing tennis
we be the counters, you all be jealous
my rhymes be endless
scary like venom
scared from my presence
just gave em’ presents
balling, fresh lettuce
we be tremendous
still out your senses
look in the crevace
come to consencious
come at you senseless

[chorus: seajaye]

living it large, i’m so popular
getting the fans, they making me popular
wanna be stalking me through the binoculars
they wanna know why i don’t talk to ya
popular, popular, popular
living it large, i’m so popular
getting the fans, they making me popular
wanna be watching me through the binoculars



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