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yoppa! - aj krash lyrics

“up the poles on ’em, birdy?”

yoppa
yoppa
my lil b*tch stay off of the yoppa (yeah)
she pop a pill, got a problem (huh)
i just make sure that she’s off one
pop ya
pop ya
my n*ggas keepin’ them choppas
don’t think that lil n*gga want problems
we send that lil boy to the doctor
(aye, aye, aye, yeah)
[verse 1]
i can feel all your energy
baby, got one question
is you ready to roll?
and i see all these n*ggas right now with their hands out
and it’s out of control
f*ck around & call up brody and brody
cause right now there’s a whole lot of hoes
bout to ship me a pack out of cali
when it touch down that’s a whole lot of bows (aye)

[hook]
you feeling froggy, n*gga “ribbit” then
can’t steal a n*gga drip, it’s unlimited
i’ll sit up in the crib & make the dividends
i ain’t worried about the b*tch, i couldn’t give a d*mn
n*ggas turned around & switch, yeah he pivoted
now he’s coming back in cause we’re living it
n*ggas kind of back ends and we’re getting it
four*door droptop when i’m sitting in

[chorus]
yoppa
yoppa
my lil b*tch stay off of the yoppa
she pop a pill, got a problem
i just make sure that she’s off one
pop ya
pop ya
my n*ggas keepin’ them choppas
don’t think that lil n*gga want problems
we send that lil boy to the doctor
yoppa
yoppa
my lil b*tch stay off of the yoppa (yeah)
she pop a pill, got a problem (huh)
i just make sure that she’s off one
pop ya
pop ya
my n*ggas keepin’ them choppas
don’t think that lil n*gga want problems
we send that lil boy to the doctor
(aye, aye, aye, yeah)

[verse 2]
in indy, i stay with some poles
keep them on my side 20 pigeons got the boy in the zone
i’ll stay on my vibe
tell them n*ggas if they play with my bros
it’s gonna be homicide
they ain’t wanna see me make it back home (nah)
they mad cause i’m alive
freak b*tch looking over my shoulder
tryna get a sneak peek of my phone
ig said the boy is a soldier
snapchat say that boy on the road
i just keep on rollin’ the doja
violation, please don’t tell my po
fly kid, i got drip like the ocean
i’m tired of waiting, is you ready to go?
[chorus]
yoppa
yoppa
my lil b*tch stay off of the yoppa
she pop a pill, got a problem
i just make sure that she’s off one
pop ya
pop ya
my n*ggas keepin’ them choppas
don’t think that lil n*gga want problems
we send that lil boy to the doctor

[outro]
freak b*tch looking over my shoulder
tryna get a sneak peek of my phone
ig said the boy is a soldier
snapchat say that boy on the road
i just keep on rollin’ the doja
violation, please don’t tell my po
fly kid, i got drip like the ocean
i’m tired of waiting, is you ready to go?

- aj krash lyrics

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