yo gotti – poppin’* lyrics
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[verse: yo gotti & cardi b]
i say i just wanna get money b-tch
oh yeah, we better get it tonight
you say too smart need to stay home
brr, ya
ya i’m home and i’m poppin’ p-ssy
[verse: cardi b]
say where i’m at, k.o.d
where i’m at? i’m at liv
what i’m doin’? poppin’ p-ssy
out the grave, who i’m with
what you mean? i’m where all the cash at
all this shmoney made a b-tch have a flashback
i ride that d-ck like a porsche
gucci bag, prada shorts
and i play with his b-lls, i should try out for sports
i thought you was the wife, guess y’all got a divorce
(?) all that cashing, why y’all hating, guess that feels less resort
i can’t stand when a n-gga say they knew me, that’s a knew me now
still a ramen noodles type of b-tch, but i’m boujee now
hair wrapped, duvy style
back it up, juvenile
drop it low, doo doo brown
i’m in his mouth, root c-n-l
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-off!
[verse: yo gotti]
she only vip ’cause she f-ck the promoter (got d-mn)
n-ggas sippin’ ace of spade-like it’s soda (got d-mn)
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