Poppin (Remix)

You know what the fuck it is...
It's that bitch, with the big titties from the Motor City
Yo,..
If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping nigga

[Rico Richie:]
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping nigga
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping nigga

[Kash Doll:]
I taught these hoes that Gucci, Louis, Prada shit...
Now I'm the one these bitches just ain't fucking with
I danced for a year, made a quarter mill...
You been dancing 5 years, you still can't pay yo bills
I played my ex-nigga like a game boy
And I ain't gotta' say the name of that lame boy
He talking shit, but you know what's so sad
How I took his lil' money, why these niggas so mad huh?
Hoes hating on Kash, cause I'm popping talking shit behind my back
But asking when the album dropping... nah
Listen bitch I don't get down like that
You hoes talking bout' fiction, but I'm bouta' state the facts
You a basic ass bitch, with some basic ass clothes, got a basic ass job
Making basic ass pros
You and ya bestfriend shop at basic ass stores
Basically y'all ain't nothing but some basic ass hoes
Just copped a new crib a couple thousand square feet, heated floors so I walk around this bitch bare feet
And you still fucked up, It's fucked up where you live
And you still with that ham ass nigga and bad kids
See I move like a boss, you just tryna' stay alive
I don't need a car cause I fly, more than I drive
The baddest bitch out, KD is no other
Cinderella ass bitch, I'm your fairy boss mother
Kash Dolllllllll

[Rico Richie:]
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping nigga
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping
If you ain't got no haters, you ain't popping nigga