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

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

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

$outh$ide.
Young nigga stay flyer a soul plane
sing to ya bitch like I'm T-Pain
Got her on the hip like a keychain
Young boul but I'm far from a rookie,
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 racks on no Gucci, yo' girlfriend a groupie, she throw me the forreal
And my white boy got the uzi, he don't wit' goofies, so best watch ya kufi forreal
Walked in flexing like a muhfucka, throw some cheese and some in this muhfucka
Ya girlfriend steady smiling and she call me Thousand
Cause she that I be dressing like a muhfucka
I'm in juice when I walk, yeah
You niggas just to talk, c'mon
I forreal got this in Houston
I copped these Timbs in New York, yeah
I got it straight from the dirt,
I just been in work, yeah
Remember days I was broke
Now we like 15 and the first

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