Poppin’ It

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jeeezy] Yeah, fuckin' up her jaws like some dental (Low the Great) Ditchin' school after ten, I'm on Central Bitch blowin' up my phone like, "I miss you" She let me beat the pussy up, instrumental (Ron-Ron do that shit) [Verse 2: BlueBucksClan DJ] Hoppin' out Rolls truck, ain't no rental Two bitches, I'm like Malcolm in the Middle They keep askin' if I like 'em, just a little Lame niggas ain't with us, we ain't with 'em [Verse 3: 1TakeJay] Ayy, money ain't the issue I wipe my ass with it like it's tissue Christian Louboutins got me bleedin' like a menstrual Your chain gold-plated, mines more like Skittles [Verse 4: Jeeezy] Bitch, you better feel appreciated if I hit you Love it when I hit her from the back, she got dimples In the White House like Obama, presidential Top kinda trash, but it's cool, she got potential [Verse 5: BlueBucksClan DJ] Whoopin' AT&T, I'm a phone buster Yeah, it's on us, fuck the truck, we ain't Bone Crusher Keep designers on my feet, can't no Foams touch 'em Metro got me on my ass, this some strong Gusher [Verse 6: 1TakeJay] I be lyin' to these bitches like I don't got it I ain't died, but I let her suck the soul out it Bought a strap 'cause this money bring more problems No pause, but a nigga gettin' more commas [Verse 7: Jeeezy] All my real homies, met 'em in the Low Bottoms Ran it up in Miami like I'm Jeff Thomas All the smoke at the stu', it's a big sauna Niggas act just like hoes, call 'em Big Mama [Verse 8: 1TakeJay] Fuck a square bitch, I go stupid, I don't care, bitch Walkin' through the mud, I'ma buy another pair, bitch Too exclusive, I pulled up in a McLaren I'm a shootin' star, watch this bitch start starin' [Verse 9: Jeeezy] I got three bitches with me, nigga, but I'm sharin' Yeah, she call me daddy, but a nigga ain't a parent Palm Angels 'fit, bitch, don't ask me what I'm wearin' I got fifty bitches, I ain't worried 'bout no marriage [Verse 10: 1TakeJay] Bugs Bunny in my ears, I got carats Don't ask, bitch you can't afford what I'm wearin' I don't care, but my bitch named Karen Pillow talkin', nigga, you remind me of a parrot [Verse 11: BlueBucksClan DJ] Nigga shoppin' downtown, I can't wear it Dior store, gon' crazy, ain't no clearance It's gon' cost a couple bands for my appearance Tesla ran out of juice, I'm embarrassed [Verse 12: Jeeezy & 1TakeJay] No soda, I got niggas sittin' in the can I wear Off-Whites like a nigga tryna get a tan Richie Rich, I got hundreds, Benjamins Nigga, I'm the one, but a nigga ain't a minute man [Verse 13: BlueBucksClan DJ] Dog a bitch, but to her mama, I'm a gentleman Weak bitches at my house, we get rid of them Rolls-Royce, Lamborghini, yeah, I sit in there All beige Louis boots, these ain't Timberland