Poppin (feat. Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & Crypt) (Remix)

D-Diego
Woo (Go Grizz)
I'm poppin' fam (Yeah, Purpp)
(Mally Mall) Woo

Money be drippin' like water
Tap in, I want and I get it (Gang, gang)
I got my money in line with the queen
Royalty makin' the credit (Credit)
I gotta spend a lot
Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shoppin' (Yeah)
If it look good on the neck or the wrist
Pop out the black and then cop it

These niggas hatin', I'm poppin' (Yeah)
Rock out with the Draco, I'm rockin' (Purpp)
I signed a deal and then put up a song
And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo)
I spent 200 on watches
I got the sauce, so they watchin' (Yeah)
I got two Glocks and they both come with beam
Yeah, bitch, you know how I'm rocking (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

I'm so ahead of the game, already making a sequel (Damn)
Easy to view that I'm winnin' the levels
Gotta to show how we're not equal (Uh-huh)
I got a ting for the yacht (Swish)
I got a ting for the PJ (Ooh)
Got my accountant to show me my capital and he came back with an essay

I got the juice when I'm gettin' the women (What?)
Movin' on like a relay (Ah)
Fish 'em out with a big hook (Bah)
Wanna fight? Get a checkbook (Bah)
Winning and doing it legal
No one can fuck with my people (Nah)
I'm in a lane where the evil is pushing me up
Call me the deagle (Rah)

Money be drippin' like water
Tap in, I want and I get it (Gang, gang)
I got my money in line with the queen
Royalty makin' the credit (Credit)
I gotta spend a lot
Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shoppin' (Yeah)
If it look good on the neck or the wrist
Pop out the black and then cop it

These niggas hatin, I'm poppin' (Yeah)
Rock out with the Draco, I'm rockin' (Purpp)
I signed a deal and then put up a song
And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo)
I spent 200 on watches
I got the sauce, so they watchin' (Yeah)
I got two Glocks and they both come with beam
Yeah, bitch, you know how I'm rockin' (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

P-O-double-P-I-N
Poppin' off tops with the style I rhyme in
That means bras and noggins, jaws are droppin'
You're in awe but your girl is slobbin'
Double entendres, I'm full of them
I'm red hot off the top like JJ's twin
I'm in the Lion's Den with some tigers and
I'll feed you to them like Carole Baskin did

But I'm not your average Joe, my flow's exotic and hot
Stop, drop, and roll
I guess that's why my streams do steam a lot, I'm poppin'
Lay down the hammer, man, I'm armed to the teeth
Like I'm brushing with baking soda, what I spit is so clean (Cha-ching!)

They call me corny 'cause they know I'm poppin'
I'ma serve it to 'em and they'll eat it up
Like Redenbacher, just throw on your salt
And I'll promise, it'll make it sweet as fuck
I'm droppin' hits after hits after hits like a slugger
It's a gift, gettin' clicks, but I'm Crypt, here's another

I'm a poppin' motherfucker, rappin' is my bread and butter
Snaggin' this cream and this cheese every single time that I utter
Bitch, I'm poppin' like a collar when I walk in the parlor, you got a problem?
The revolver solves it all, all involved get slaughtered off
And then I'll move on to the next topic, I'm nauseous
So sick, coughin'
Get a cough drop 'fore I drop you in a coffin
If you thinkin' that I didn't kill this, that's nonsense
I guess I gotta spell it out that I'm poppin'

I'm potentially positionin' myself
At the pinnacle with this pen that I prevail
Omnipotent with obvious intent to overwhelm
It's obvious this is over your head, but I catch it like Odell
When I pitch this perfect penmanship, I'm picked by those to win this shit
No need to play or pencil in, don't you pick up a pen again
I'm pickin' off all these people, I pity 'cause all of them feeble
Plannin' how I'm winnin', you just pissin' in the wind

Incitin' all of this violence as I'm in a sense of Zen
Ignitin' a fire inside is where this innocence ends
You a no-good, no bar, no name, so fake
With a notepad that has no word play
I'm blessed with skill, but still some people have a hard time admittin'
But I'm done with this verse
And you still tryna figure it out what I spelled in the beginnin'
It's Crypt!

Money be drippin' like water
Tap in, I want and I get it (Gang, gang)
I got my money in line with the queen
Royalty makin' the credit (Credit)
I gotta spend a lot
Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shoppin' (Yeah)
If it look good on the neck or the wrist
Pop out the black and then coppin'

These niggas' hatin', I'm poppin' (Yeah)
Rock out with the Draco, I'm rockin' (Purpp)
I signed a deal and then put up a song
And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo)
I spent two hundred on watches
I got the sauce, so they watchin' (Yeah)
I got two Glocks and they both come with beam
Yeah, bitch, you know how I'm rockin' (Brrt, brrt, brrt)



Credits
Writer(s): Micaela Rachel Levi, Jamal F. Rashid, Kevin Andre Price, Diego Javier Avendano, Olajide Olayinka Williams Olatunji, Peter Lewis Raeburn, Omar Jeffery Pineiro, Gazzy Garcia
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