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up early 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 yo' bitch cause you boring, aye
Bitch I'm poppin' what you doin',
Said I'm what you doin', yeah
I'm poppin', what you doin', aye
Ballin', scoring, I'm poppin' what you doin', aye
Bitch I'm poppin' what you doin',
Said I'm what you doin', aye
You lackin', c'mon, bitch I'm poppin' what you doin',
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
Bitch I'm what you doin', yeah

I copped me a Rollie forreal, but I had to bail out my brodie forreal
Cuzzo he wild'n, pull up in the and I ain't even know it was stolen forreal
First they took Obi and then they Mazie and that really fucked with my soul like forreal
Do this for all of my soldiers forreal, $outh$ide we ride, you this forreal
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 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 catch this Kamehameha
Bad! Thick! That's my lil' ratchet lil'
I shoulda been cut her off but you that pussy be brazy, yeah
'Member hoes didn't know us, aye
It's how now they all on us, yeah
Just a check on my grill, mouth look like a six-pack of Coronas, yeah

Wake up in the mornin'
Bitch I'm poppin' what you doin',
I'm poppin' what you doin', aye
Bitch I'm what you doin', aye
Fuckin' yo' bitch you boring, aye
Bitch I'm poppin' you doin', yeah
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
Said I'm poppin', what you
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, I'm poppin' what you doin', yeah
Said I'm poppin' you doin', aye
I'm poppin' what you doin', yeah

$outh$ide.
Young nigga stay flyer than a soul
Might to ya bitch like I'm T-Pain
Got her on the hip like a keychain
Young but I'm far from a rookie, yeah
Shawty throwing me the pussy, aye
She think I'm A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie,
Well I guess I'm A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie,
I don't blow racks on no Gucci, yo' girlfriend a groupie, she me the coochie forreal
And my white boy got the uzi, he 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
she know that I be dressing like a muhfucka
I'm drippin' in juice I walk, yeah
You niggas just talking to talk,
I got this jacket in Houston
I deadass copped these in New York, yeah
I got it from the dirt, yeah
I just puttin' in work, yeah
Remember those days I was
Now we like 15 and the first

Wake up early in the
Bitch I'm poppin' you doin'
I'm poppin' what you doin'
Bitch I'm what you doin'
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch you boring
She said I'm poppin' you doin'
She said I'm what you doin'
Said I'm poppin', what you
Ballin', scoring, I'm poppin' what you doin'
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!