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Wake up in the morn', aye
Bitch I'm poppin' you doin', aye
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
I'm poppin' what you doin', aye
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch you boring, aye
Bitch I'm poppin' you doin', yeah
I'm poppin' what you doin', yeah
Said I'm poppin', you doin', aye
Ballin', scoring, I'm poppin' what you doin', aye
Bitch I'm poppin' you doin', yeah
Said I'm what you doin', aye
You lackin', c'mon, I'm poppin' what you doin', yeah
Said I'm what you doin', aye
Bitch I'm poppin' you doin', yeah

I copped me a Rollie forreal, but I had to bail out my brodie forreal
Cuzzo he wild'n, up in the wheel and I ain't even know it was stolen forreal
First they took Obi and then they took Mazie and that really with my soul like forreal
Do this for all of my soldiers forreal, $outh$ide we ride, you know this
Ain't to stand on nobody corner, I'm keeping all of my dollars forreal
I want them M's McDonald's forreal, cause niggas be clowns like Ronald forreal
Playa playa the Himalayas, I'm the real thing you an imitator
If you wild out I go super saiyan, fuck around catch Kamehameha
Bad! Thick! That's my ratchet lil' baby
I shoulda been cut her off but you that pussy be brazy, yeah
'Member those hoes know us, aye
It's funny how now all on us, yeah
Just spent a check on my grill, mouth look a six-pack of Coronas, yeah

Wake up in the mornin'
Bitch I'm poppin' you doin', yeah
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
Bitch I'm what you doin', aye
yo' bitch cause you boring, aye
Bitch I'm poppin' what you doin',
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
I'm poppin', what you doin'
I be ballin', scoring, say I'm what you doin', yeah
Bitch I'm poppin' what you doin',
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
You lackin', c'mon aye, bitch I'm what you doin', yeah
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
Said I'm poppin' you doin', yeah

$outh$ide.
Young nigga flyer than a soul plane
Might sing to ya bitch like I'm
Got her hangin' on the hip a keychain
Young boul but I'm far a rookie, yeah
keep throwing me the pussy, aye
She I'm A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, yeah
Well I guess I'm A Wit Da Hoodie, yeah
I don't blow on no Gucci, yo' girlfriend a groupie, she throw me the coochie forreal
And my boy got the uzi, he don't fuck wit' goofies, so best watch ya kufi forreal
Walked in like a muhfucka, throw some cheese and some lettuce in this muhfucka
Ya steady smiling and she call me Thousand Island
Cause she know that I be like a muhfucka
I'm drippin' in juice I walk, yeah
You niggas just talking to talk,
I forreal got this jacket in
I deadass copped Timbs in New York, yeah
I got it straight from the dirt,
I just puttin' in work, yeah
those days I was broke
Now we paid 15 and the first

up early in the morn'
Bitch I'm poppin' what you
I'm poppin' what you doin'
Bitch I'm what you doin'
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch you boring
She said I'm what you doin'
She said I'm what you doin'
Said I'm poppin', you doin'
Ballin', scoring, bitch I'm what you doin'
I'm poppin' what you doin'
You know we poppin' what you
You lackin', c'mon, bitch I'm poppin' you doin'
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ON THE OF JERSEY!