Been Poppin

Lyrics

[Intro] (Welcome to 1st Class) [Chorus] Let's see who can count it the fastest (Yeah) Girl, I swear that you the baddest (Baddest) I keep that stick in my jacket (Jacket) I shoot that boy like a basket (Buh) Fell asleep dreaming 'bout Pateks (Yeah) I'm a king, so I need me a palace (Palace) I put this shit on with no stylist (Stylist) Don't want your ho, she got mileage (I swear) I'm on codeine and some molly (Woo) Just hit your ho in the 'partments ('Partments) No fireworks, they know I'm popping (Woo) So stiff on a ho, I got options (Options) I made it out, didn't have an option (Yeah) Racks on me, yeah, I been popping (Been popping) [Verse 1] Know I been popping my shit bitch (Yeah), woah FN on me, that's a hit stick (Phew), get low I just got top from a thick bitch (Woah), she a pro She wanna' fuck on a rich nigga (Yikes), I know Foreign car fast, fishbowl, might put it on Forgiatos Ain't gang, we wiping his nose, know how it go I put them packs on the road, move me a load I can't get lost in the sauce, I'm too in control [Chorus] Let's see who can count it the fastest (Yeah) Girl, I swear that you the baddest (Baddest) I keep that stick in my jacket (Jacket) I shoot that boy like a basket (Buh) Fell asleep dreaming 'bout Pateks (Yeah) I'm a king, so I need me a palace (Palace) I put this shit on with no stylist (Stylist) Don't want your ho, she got mileage (I swear) I'm on codeine and some molly (Woo) Just hit your ho in the 'partments ('Partments) No fireworks, they know I'm popping (Woo) So stiff on a ho, I got options (Options) I made it out, didn't have an option (Yeah) Racks on me, yeah, I been popping (Been popping) [Verse 2] She say I'm a dog, I need me a leash I just spent two bands on my feet (Yeah) Just fishtailed in the SRT Doing one-twenty in the HOV (HOV) Watch for the triple cross, niggas be creep Real trap nigga, keep a DIGI on me Bad bitch said she can't wait to put it on me (Yeah) Diving in deep, bet I put her to sleep Just slimed him out, that's a mission complete Motion online, not the shit where he sleep (Where he sleep, okay) Rodeo drive, spent a band on a tee (Band on a tee) Hollywood, had the blick under the seat (Yeah) Bonded right out, it ain't nothing to me (No, it ain't nothing to me) [Chorus] Let's see who can count it the fastest (Yeah) Girl, I swear that you the baddest (Baddest) I keep that stick in my jacket (Jacket) I shoot that boy like a basket (Buh) Fell asleep dreaming 'bout Pateks (Yeah) I'm a king, so I need me a palace (Palace) I put this shit on with no stylist (Stylist) Don't want your ho, she got mileage (I swear) I'm on codeine and some molly (Woo) Just hit your ho in the 'partments ('Partments) No fireworks, they know I'm popping (Woo) So stiff on a ho, I got options (Options) I made it out, didn't have an option (Yeah) Racks on me, yeah, I been popping (Been popping)