young nigga poppin - soulja boy tell 'em lyrics
[intro]
c-c-c-cpain beatz, ho
you know the f-ck is going on, n-gga
money gang sh-t, n-gga
big racks, n-gga
cpain
no cap, n-gga
uh, p-p-poppin’
[chorus]
word around town, young n-gga poppin’ (uh)
yeah, my young n-ggas mobbin’, touch this sh-t, there’s bodies droppin’ (droppin’)
100 b-tches in the lobby and we put ’em on the molly (molly)
p-pull up in that maserati, touch this sh-t, we get to poppin’ (pow), poppin’
word around town, young n-gga poppin’ (pop)
yeah, my young n-ggas mobbin’, touch this sh-t, there’s bodies droppin’ (drop, rrah)
100 b-tches in the lobby and we put ’em on the molly (molly)
pull up in that maserati, touch this sh-t, we get to poppin’ (soulja)
[verse]
i’m havin’ pounds, lil’ n-gga, yeah, i walk around wit’ racks (trap)
run them bands up, n-gga, state to state and trap to trap (f-ck n-gga)
i’m in that foreign whip wit’ yo’ b-tch, n-gga, that’s a fact (for real)
extended clip, lil’ b-tch n-gga, and it’s on my lap (rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
30 racks on the backend, touch down in the trap (trap, racks, n-gga)
i’m in the clouds on a airplane, headed to the saks (i’m in the trenches and this sh-t bad)
with ferragamo on my belt, i had to bust down my rolex (rolex, my rollie, n-gga)
hoppin’ out the maserati, i just trapped, young n-gga flex (rrah)
just got a whole ‘nother check, n-gga (uh), ice all on my neck, n-gga (ice)
ridin’ ’round wit’ that tec, n-gga, play wit’ me, you wet, n-gga (rrah, rrah)
you ain’t talkin’ money, n-gga, what the f-ck you talkin’ bout? (talkin’ ’bout)
i’m just on yo’ street n-gga, you play, then we gon’ air it out (air it out), p-p-poppin’
[chorus]
word around town, young n-gga poppin’ (soulja, rrah)
yeah, my young n-ggas mobbin’, touch this sh-t, there’s bodies droppin’ (droppin’)
100 b-tches in the lobby and we put ’em on the molly (molly)
p-pull up in that maserati, touch this sh-t, we get to poppin’ (rrah, rrah), poppin’
word around town, young n-gga poppin’ (yeah)
yeah, my young n-ggas mobbin’, touch this sh-t, there’s bodies droppin’ (drop, rrah)
100 b-tches in the lobby and we put ’em on the molly (molly)
pull up in that maserati, touch this sh-t, we get to poppin’, poppin’
[outro]
c-c-c-cpain beatz, ho
big racks, n-gga, yeah, we get to poppin’, n-gga
ice on neck, n-gga
young n-gga poppin’, n-gga
stacks on deck, n-gga
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