Brooklyn Poppin'

(album: Sleep Walkin - 2015)

Ain't nothing like that good ole' liquor nigga
Yo punch what up man

If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping
If you ain't got no paper, you ain't popping
I got that now, I got that later, what you coppin'?
I got that loud, I got that stink, I got that rotten

I finesse, I collect, I deposit
That's probably why your bitch is in my comments
I say come and get this dick
She say, "Where? Nigga stop it"
I said I got that 8 inch in the closet
Yea they hating, but they watching
Fuck being in my bag, I'm in my wallet
Mad hoes, mad hoes I admit I be thotting
I get pussy from my looks, you get pussy from you pockets
I don't care if she foreign, I don't care if she exotic
I like women from the hood, that'll pop it if they cock it
When we driven and we hear that "woop woop", yea them sirens
She don't run, she be the one to take the work and she hide it
And now they looking looking they won't find it
And now her pussy smell like that exotic
Y'all can have that foreign from the island
Ain't nothing like a down bitch from the projects

If you ain't Red Lyfe, you ain't popping
And if the head ain't right, she ain't riding
You ain't heard Young M.A., the trending topic
We fucking up some commas, you just common

Like a skateboard on the rail, we just grinding
To be honest, I just do it, I don't promise
Ignore the haters they just want to get acknowledged
My account, match the numbers on my mileage
If they ain't talking what we talking we ain't signing
Nope, nope, no John Hancocking
On my way to the top, slowly coming
Had to kick down the door, they ain't hear when I was knocking
Now I'm wilding
On any track I get on, I demolish
Cuz, rap is all I know, I said fuck going to college
I already got the knowledge
On what I'm trynna accomplish
Nobody's in my alignment
Young M.A., Brooklyn's Finest

You wearing foreigns with no car, you ain't poppin
If you don't know who we are, you ain't popping
You popping other niggas bottles, you ain't poppin
Shawty you ain't trynna swallow you ain't popping

If you ain't repping Brooklyn, you ain't popping
If you ain't repping Brooklyn, you ain't popping
If you ain't repping Brooklyn, you ain't popping nigga
If you ain't repping Brooklyn, you ain't popping nigga
Shout out to punch, you repping Brooklyn cuz you popping nigga
Cuz we only repping Brooklyn, cuz we popping nigga (Huh?)
Brooklyn we popping nigga
It's BK, and we popping nigga
We repping Brooklyn, cuz we popping nigga (Huh?)
We repping Brooklyn, cuz we popping nigga
It's Brooklyn