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

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

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

$outh$ide.
Young stay flyer than 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,
Shawty throwing me the pussy, aye
She think I'm A 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 coochie
And my white boy got the uzi, he don't wit' goofies, so best watch ya kufi forreal
Walked in flexing like a muhfucka, some cheese and some lettuce in this muhfucka
Ya girlfriend steady smiling and she me Thousand Island
Cause she know that I be dressing like a
I'm drippin' in when I walk, yeah
You just talking to talk, c'mon
I got this jacket in Houston
I deadass copped these Timbs in New York,
I got it from the dirt, yeah
I just puttin' in work, yeah
Remember those I was broke
Now we paid 15 and the first

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