poppin' it - bluebucksclan lyrics
[verse 1: jeeezy]
yeah, f*ckin’ up her jaws like some dental (low the great)
ditchin’ school after ten, i’m on central
b*tch blowin’ up my phone like, “i miss you”
she let me beat the p*ssy up, instrumental (ron*ron do that sh*t)
[verse 2: bluebucksclan dj]
hoppin’ out rolls truck, ain’t no rental
two b*tches, i’m like malcolm in the middle
they keep askin’ if i like ’em, just a little
lame n*ggas ain’t with us, we ain’t with ’em
[verse 3: 1takejay]
ayy, money ain’t the issue
i wipe my ass with it like it’s tissue
christian louboutins got me bleedin’ like a menstrual
your chain gold*plated, mines more like skittles
[verse 4: jeeezy]
b*tch, you better feel appreciated if i hit you
love it when i hit her from the back, she got dimples
in the white house like obama, presidential
top kinda trash, but it’s cool, she got potential
[verse 5: bluebucksclan dj]
whoopin’ at&t, i’m a phone buster
yeah, it’s on us, f*ck the truck, we ain’t bone crusher
keep designers on my feet, can’t no foams touch ’em
metro got me on my ass, this some strong gusher
[verse 6: 1takejay]
i be lyin’ to these b*tches like i don’t got it
i ain’t died, but i let her suck the soul out it
bought a strap ’cause this money bring more problems
no pause, but a n*gga gettin’ more commas
[verse 7: jeeezy]
all my real homies, met ’em in the low bottoms
ran it up in miami like i’m jeff thomas
all the smoke at the stu’, it’s a big sauna
n*ggas act just like hoes, call ’em big mama
[verse 8: 1takejay]
f*ck a square b*tch, i go stupid, i don’t care, b*tch
walkin’ through the mud, i’ma buy another pair, b*tch
too exclusive, i pulled up in a mclaren
i’m a shootin’ star, watch this b*tch start starin’
[verse 9: jeeezy]
i got three b*tches with me, n*gga, but i’m sharin’
yeah, she call me daddy, but a n*gga ain’t a parent
palm angels ‘fit, b*tch, don’t ask me what i’m wearin’
i got fifty b*tches, i ain’t worried ’bout no marriage
[verse 10: 1takejay]
bugs bunny in my ears, i got carats
don’t ask, b*tch you can’t afford what i’m wearin’
i don’t care, but my b*tch named karen
pillow talkin’, n*gga, you remind me of a parrot
[verse 11: bluebucksclan dj]
n*gga shoppin’ downtown, i can’t wear it
dior store, gon’ crazy, ain’t no clearance
it’s gon’ cost a couple bands for my appearance
tesla ran out of juice, i’m embarrassed
[verse 12: jeeezy & 1takejay]
no soda, i got n*ggas sittin’ in the can
i wear off*whites like a n*gga tryna get a tan
richie rich, i got hundreds, benjamins
n*gga, i’m the one, but a n*gga ain’t a minute man
[verse 13: bluebucksclan dj]
dog a b*tch, but to her mama, i’m a gentleman
weak b*tches at my house, we get rid of them
rolls*royce, lamborghini, yeah, i sit in there
all beige louis boots, these ain’t timberland
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