Poppin Shit
(Pipe that shit up, TNT)
(Why they mad?)
Poppin' shit, Balenciaga, mmh, yeah
I'm the shit, I'm the topic, mmh, yeah
Long hair like Rapunzel, make sure my heart never fades
Singin' to the thunder, mmh
Singin' to the thunder
Stayin' strong through the rain
Switched up for that bag
But can't get mad 'cause I won't change
Four-door matte black Jag as I smash through the lanes, huh
I know that shit sad but I fall back 'cause all it lame
Poppin' shit, lovin' how you look in all that Dior
Millions blood, what she want, I get it for
Diamonds hittin', they on galore, took off, hit this bitch, oh, Lord
I'm the shit, I know they know it, pop your shit, I'm out here for it
Take off them things that I'm actin', I'm in it
I'm in this bitch, I know Lil Top
My only girl, you know my ma
You know my hustle'll never stop
You know my grind'll never flop
See all these foreigns that's at my house
That hatin' shit, I make it stop
Whip out that bag like, "Close your mouth"
Poppin' shit, Balenciaga, mmh, yeah
I'm the shit, I'm the topic, mmh, yeah
Long hair like Rapunzel, make sure my heart never fades
Singin' to the thunder, mmh
Poppin' shit, Bentayga, mmh, yeah
I'm the shit, I'm the topic, mmh, yeah
Long hair like Rapunzel, make sure my heart never fades
Singin' to the thunder, mmh