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whats poppin by jack harlow in voice impressions - azerrz lyrics

[verse 1: cleveland brown]
what’s poppin’ with it?
peter griffin, i be rockin’ with ’em
got a shawty i be dodgin’ women
and her booty softer than versace linen (d*mn)
junior got a daddy who be winning (mmh)
rallo got a daddy who be spittin’ (mmh)
donna call me daddy she be l!ckin’ up
and down my body i’m a human dinner
i’m a chicken winner, picking off the litter
picking up the litter, i’m a goalie k!ller
gotta pull the trigger, i don’t need no hitters
i’m a grave digger, you afraid shiver
i’m a coat maker you a chinchilla
i’m a blood spiller like i’m dark liquor
coming for your liver, i take good shots like an indie thriller
you coronavirus but i’m still sicker
straight out the south, stoolbend
you know it that’s what i’m about
i had to switch it up to thе old house
i had to hit it like jetеr and go back to peter
and keep the whole family proud (ugh)
joe and glenn be the homies (yeah)
came back into town like, “ugh”

[chorus 1: cleveland brown]
what’s poppin’?
brand new whip, just hopped in (just hopped in)
i got options
i could pass that b*tch like stockton
just joshin’ i’ma spend this holiday locked in
my body got rid of them toxins
sportscenter, top ten
[verse 2: donald trump]
mar*a*lago, mar*a*lago (yeah) i’mma take a trip to cabo (yeah)
got a hotel in chicago (yeah) got your b*tch sayin, “maga”
got two hoes screamin’, “donald” double arched no mcdonald’s
red head no ronald, who’s that? it’s mcconnell
person, woman, man, camera, tv
i said, “person, woman, man, camera, tv”
i gotta p**p and i just bought golden tp
i gotta breathe, is that grilled cheese?
sleepy joe you’re finished
i got a feelin’ i’ll win this
you can’t even get out a sentence
look it you got some incredible t**th
gotta give all your props to your dentist
but you are like dennis the menace
b*tch even obama can’t defend this (uh)

[chorus 2: donald trump]
what’s poppin’?
brand new whip, just hopped in (just hopped in)
i got options
i could pass that b*tch like stockton

[interlude: barack obama]
donald, uh shut the f*ck up
[bridge: barack obama]
looks like you’re slackin’ in the polls you better get your luck up (b*tch) i know joe slow but the brother’s got some sp*nk
he held it down with me for years and he always made me lunch

[verse 3: barack obama & donald trump]
look i’mma switch it up, i’mma knock it out the park
barry batter up, i’m a better rapper than you suckers
add it up they be callin’ me parappa gotta give it to ’em rough
i love mich*lle when she shakin’ her b*tt
they hate my rollie it glisten too much
i’m axel foley they screamin’, “don’t hurt me”
bad motherf*cker like i’m eddie murphy
that was a dolemite line b*tch i’m talkin’
don’t interrupt me while i rhyme
get to walkin’ you wanna diss me?
i got time, i’mma clock in
b*tch i got the keys, while you dig in your pockets
obama, what about joe? haven’t heard much from him ain’t he your bro?
what about pence? ain’t he your mans?
don’t come at me, i’ll end your plans

[chorus 3: barack obama]
what’s poppin’?
brand new whip, just hopped in (just hopped in)
i got options
i could pass that b*tch like stockton
just joshin’ i’ma spend this holiday locked in
my body got rid of them toxins
sportscenter, top ten
[verse 4: 21 savage]
(21) walk up in the bando, with my mask off (21, 21)
b*tch i’m team rocket, watch me blast off (pew, pew)
heater at your face call that, “bath salt” (yeah, yeah)
i’mma cook that yola call that, “white walt”
10 shots at your face, (yeah) brain all over the place (21)
make your homie clean it (21) that’s a cold case (21)
i’m in savage mode n*gga i’m like max payne (21)
21 wrist floodin’ like the river thames
sir savage is a k!ller mate
i’m the best british rapper
i’m a winner mate (21, 21)
i got fish, and chips and crumpets on my dinner plate (yah, yah)
i’m the black harry potter, wanna quidditch race?
sent hermione to the store, ’cause we ran out of lotion
b*tch i’m tryna cook this potion (yah)
red hot flame on the bottom of that sh*t (what?)
finna chug it down, gotta get this sh*t in motion (uh)

[chorus 4: stewie griffin]
what’s poppin’?
brand new whip, just hopped in (just hopped in)
i got options
i could pass that b*tch like stockton (yes sir)
just joshin’ i’ma spend this holiday locked in
my body got rid of them toxins
sportscenter, top ten

- azerrz lyrics

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