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Smino

Poppa

 

Poppa

(Album: Blkjuptr - 2016)


Lately I feel like I just been speeding away
Dot my i's cross my t's man that shit got me nowhere
Stackin my ciabatta faking never nada
Staying out the way like "can you drop me off?"
I wasn't gon go there
Shake it like a salter, shake it little momma
If you want me time well I suggest you pop it like a ruger

When we pop we gon pop keep on poppin it poppin like
(On and on)
Keep on poppin like
(On and on)
Yeah
(On and on on on)
Yeah, keep on poppin it poppin it
(Once again)
Once again and I
(Once again I want to say goodbye but I can't)

Cooking up tunes I been out of tune
Hopefully I get there today soon
Been by myself when you shoot the news
Like you brought the 2-3 introduce me
To your lil partner she poppin too
Bacon on grease how I'm sliding thru
Don't think you wet but gon catch me slipping
Know I learn my lesson bout it, bout it, bitch you go
Whoa man, can't slow my roll man
Smino cobain I burp, champagne
She say I play too much, smoke too much, drank too much
Girl when I'm sober I think too much
Go with the flow like this beat, then I beat till I ow skeet skeet
Gave her the weewee but ain't no we, oui
We got so much to discuss it's just me
I'm just tryna let her shoo with no strings

Where you from did you come alone?
I, Can tell where you're from you know
Fly from your head to your seperate toes
I'm plotting them pockets soon watch em
Haters from cross the room block em
Block them bum niggas out your view
Glasses to the face feel like Malcolm
Drunk and got it poppin
(Poppin for me, poppa, kurdle poppin)
Swerve on these hoes if you know I been
(Clock in I was never punching out and)
Floyd Mayweather with these songs what I got
(Got it, s'not a lotta time my Uber)
Helicopter and I'm zoning is you sliding or no
I got places to go if you do

When we pop we gon pop keep on poppin it poppin like
(On and on)
Keep on poppin like
(On and on)
Yeah
(On and on on on on)
Yeah, keep on poppin it poppin it
(Once again)
Once again
(Once again I want to say goodbye but I can't)

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