Lyrics

Bitch let's get shit popping You know when i start it It ain't no stopping I flip it you fumble These bitches ain't nothing but a mumble They really below me but ima stay humble I'll never fall but I might do a tumble You not talking bout shit Just a bunch of mumble jumble All that talking Mouth running like a track meet Come my way and start fucking with me You'll find out quick this shit ain't sweet But speak on my name That shit ain't cheap Can't stand when a broke bitter bitch get to speaking on me Let alone slide in my lane and try to get next to me I come up on blessing They say that i'm flexing All that hating That shit is just nonsense Bitch that shit make me vomit Bitch let's get shit popping Bitch let's get shit popping Better watch your mouth when you speak about mine My mouth get involved you'll think bullets flying My mouth so sick I make momas cry You a hating ass bitch Ugly in the mouth Mad about a bag Bitch go pout I'ma do em' bad Put on for the South My name get attached Ima show out She all on my page hunting like a scout She siffin' and searching looking for the clout Coming out the house looking like a clown Pull a nigga car like i'm repo Cant come in my kitchen if you can't take the heat hoe If its up then it's stuck then leave it there Im here to stay I'm not never going no where She got miles she be fucking from here to there Touch a milli' then I disappear Shid touch that milli' then I'm gone Big Fayb0 in her mother fucking zone Fake it til' you make it That's what they say You not helping me win then get out the way Im trying to get paid Change the game They riding the wave I love it when they speak on my name Shid i took a little break but I'm back on the scene She been with him and him and him She for the team Pick a side Ain't no in between They wishy washy Im the trending topic Bitch let's get it popping Ima pop my fly shit Nigga know not to try shit I done got shit popping so it ain't shit you can do to stop me They copy my moves I influenced the wave They do what I do I stay gettin paid and that is the truth Got God on my side so I can't lose Im about to start treating these niggas like peasants Dunk on a nigga you can call me Kevin Durant Step on they necks Cashing them checks Knew I was next So i could flex Them niggas was dogs Called them my pet Chain real heavy so its hurting my neck Bitch lets get it popping
Writer(s): Faith Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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