Popped Out

Yeat

Ayy, mino, is this catchy? That boy Jdolla go crazy Popped out with my twizzy (My twin) , that's my twin, yeah Million on my wrist, yeah They drank my fish up Yeah, walked in with that bitch (Bizzy) , with that bitch, yeah Bitch, she drank my kids (Kids) , they tell me, "No, not like this " huh Fuck that broke bitch, I don't want none I want a rich ho (Rich) You said you flexed that shit But that shit was just a rental (Swerve) And I still be high as fuck I can't get out of this mental (Too high) Twizzy done pulled up and shh-shh-shh-shh Now we killin' a vegetable (A lentil) Yeah, all my racks so stable I I count ten, twenty, fifties on the bitch Throw 'em out on the table (Table) Yeah, y'all got them fake ass diamonds Thеm funk ass teeth, boy You came from stable (yeah) Why thе fuck are these broke ass kids outside Buying fake lean? Can't buy a cable, yeah (What? Wait, wait) Margiela my shoes, Margiela my Feet, Margiela my bitch, margiela my wrist Yeah, whole lot of racks on me, whole lot of Bags on me, a lot of racks on me I cannot split And just in one morning I made More than your mami, your mommy Your daddy and more than your bitch I cannot trust all that shit That they saying to Me 'cause they know they gon' learn to snitch Popped out with my twizzy (My twin) , that's my twin, yeah Million on my wrist, yeah They drank my fish up Yeah, walked in with that bitch (Bizzy) , with that bitch, yeah Bitch, she drank my kids (Kids) , they tell me, "No, not like this " huh Fuck that broke bitch, I don't want none I want a rich ho (Rich) You said you flexed that shit But that shit was just a rental (Swerve) And I still be high as fuck I can't get out of this mental (Too high) Twizzy done pulled up and shh-shh-shh-shh Now we killin' a vegetable (A lentil) Yeah, all my racks so stable I I count ten, twenty, fifties on the bitch Throw 'em out on the table (Table) Yeah, y'all got them fake ass diamonds Them funk ass teeth, boy You came from stable (yeah) Why the fuck are these broke ass kids outside Buying fake lean? Can't buy a cable, yeah (What? Wait, wait) Margiela my shoes, Margiela my Feet, Margiela my bitch, margiela my wrist Yeah, whole lot of racks on me, whole lot of Bags on me, a lot of racks on me I cannot split And just in one morning I made More than your mami, your mommy Your daddy and more than your bitch I cannot trust all that shit That they saying to Me 'cause they know they gon' learn to snitch

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