Poppin' Shit
Kid Ink Lyrics


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Okay
Urgh I pop shit believe that believe that, everywhere I be at
You can see that, drinks by the liter,
You can see that, everywhere I be at
I'm poppin shit, bottles too she pop it for a g
That's what you gotta do, that's what you gotta do
We poppin shit, we poppin shit, we poppin shit
I got a couple new Roleys with a couple frozen bands
My niggas squeeze arms like a couple holding hands
Nigga vroom! Tryna flip that Maserati over
Smelling like izzy miyaki and my fly Versace loafers, nigga wait
Drop them hunndits, and Tony pop that perfect
I Jump in the drop murk it while bumping the locks, Porsche
Nigga wait,My shades probably cost a thousand
Fly to death, private jets flying across an island
I said, just let me explain, I was just in Spain, pump this in your brain
Nigga I'mma get this change, Puffy told me slow down
I said woah now that's a no now, nigga it's about to go down
I'm a turn Bad Boy to Motown, nigga unh, Ink? What the fuck they think?
We don't smoke it, it don't stink
This how fly niggas lean, she love my Versace that's a fly nigga thing
I was born a broke nigga I'm a die as a king
Bad boy,

Okay
Urgh I pop shit believe that believe that, everywhere I be at
You can see that, drinks by the liter,
You can see that, everywhere I be at
I'm poppin shit, bottles too she pop it for a g
That's what you gotta do, that's what you gotta do
We poppin shit, we poppin shit, we poppin shit

Pock' full of hund's in the Levi's
Wait got yo' hunny out the beehive,
OG got me high than a tree house
2 fingers up like a eat out.. wait,
Take you for a ride get the seat out
We be in this bitch going crazy..senile,
Back then niggas ain't believe what they see now
Grip in my hand ball hard off the rebound
Boom, shocka, locka
Picture me rollin, loud like an opera
Pull up in that big boy truck it's a Tonka
Ready for the show, baby you gonna want an encore
Tell em that. We ain't on no bullshit
No ac just cool kids
And a bad bitch on full shift, I'm gone off the four fith
I don't think they ready for it bout to make em forfeit
We've been going hammer time right about the tool kit alumni!

Okay
Urgh I pop shit believe that believe that, everywhere I be at
You can see that, drinks by the liter,
You can see that, everywhere I be at
I'm poppin shit, bottles too she pop it for a g
That's what you gotta do, that's what you gotta do
We poppin shit, we poppin shit, we poppin shit

Ayo I tell her bring her friend cus we multiplying the action
I let Ink divide her legs and we never provide a fraction,Wait

Two fly young niggas on a private jet
Running out of ink tryna write me a check
Don't start no shit won't be no shit!
I said fuck the world but we don't care

Man we threw molly to the models
Then suicides on that rarri'
Like suey on the body
Then body shit for a hobby like

Okay
Urgh I pop shit believe that believe that, everywhere I be at
You can see that, drinks by the liter,
You can see that, everywhere I be at
I'm poppin shit, bottles too she pop it for a g




That's what you gotta do, that's what you gotta do
We poppin shit, we poppin shit, we poppin shit

Overall Meaning

In Kid Ink's song Poppin' Shit, he talks about the lifestyle of living large and essentially "balling out." He starts by boasting about how he "pop shit" everywhere he goes, and everyone can see it. He talks about drinking by the liter and popping bottles with his crew. He flaunts his wealth on a new Rolex and a couple of frozen bands. Kid Ink's lyrics revolve around having a good time, being with attractive women, and doing it all in style. He talks about his lavish lifestyle that includes having private jets, designer brands like Versace loafers and shades, and expensive perfumes like Izzy Miyaki.


Kid Ink's verses in the song also include a reference to his bad boy persona, with lines like "I'mma turn Bad Boy to Motown," showcasing his desire to have a groundbreaking career in the rap industry. He also talks about his struggle to get to where he is and how he plans to go bigger and better. Ink ends by reminding listeners that they should be aware of the consequences of messing with him and his crew because "we don't start no shit, won't be no shit."


Overall, Poppin' Shit is a song that celebrates the life of luxury and how Kid Ink and his friends have made it to the top.


Line by Line Meaning

Urgh I pop shit believe that believe that, everywhere I be at You can see that, drinks by the liter, You can see that, everywhere I be at I'm poppin shit, bottles too she pop it for a g That's what you gotta do, that's what you gotta do We poppin shit, we poppin shit, we poppin shit
I'm confident in myself and what I do, and I show it off wherever I go. I drink a lot and party hard, and everyone can see that. I'm constantly in the spotlight, and I make sure to have a good time. I make it rain with bottles and she dances for me, it's just what you do when you're living the high life. We're all about popping off and having fun.


I got a couple new Roleys with a couple frozen bands My niggas squeeze arms like a couple holding hands Nigga vroom! Tryna flip that Maserati over Smelling like izzy miyaki and my fly Versace loafers, nigga wait Drop them hunndits, and Tony pop that perfect I Jump in the drop murk it while bumping the locks, Porsche Nigga wait,My shades probably cost a thousand Fly to death, private jets flying across an island I said, just let me explain, I was just in Spain, pump this in your brain Nigga I'mma get this change, Puffy told me slow down I said woah now that's a no now, nigga it's about to go down I'm a turn Bad Boy to Motown, nigga unh, Ink? What the fuck they think? We don't smoke it, it don't stink This how fly niggas lean, she love my Versace that's a fly nigga thing I was born a broke nigga I'm a die as a king Bad boy,
I have expensive watches and money, and my friends are loyal and supportive of me. I love to savor the feeling of driving my fancy cars and I wear high-end cologne and shoes. I throw money around like it's nothing and live fast in my high-performance cars. My sunglasses cost a ton of money, and I travel in private jets to tropical destinations. I'm trying to explain to someone that I'm going to make it big and become rich. Puffy actually told me to slow down but I'm not listening to him; it's about to go down. We're not doing anything wrong, it's just how cool guys hang out. My girl loves my style, but I didn't always have this kind of money. I came from humble beginnings, but now I'll be a king.


Pock' full of hund's in the Levi's Wait got yo' hunny out the beehive, OG got me high than a tree house 2 fingers up like a eat out.. wait, Take you for a ride get the seat out We be in this bitch going crazy..senile, Back then niggas ain't believe what they see now Grip in my hand ball hard off the rebound Boom, shocka, locka Picture me rollin, loud like an opera Pull up in that big boy truck it's a Tonka Ready for the show, baby you gonna want an encore Tell em that. We ain't on no bullshit No ac just cool kids And a bad bitch on full shift, I'm gone off the four fith I don't think they ready for it bout to make em forfeit We've been going hammer time right about the tool kit alumni!
I have a pocket full of hundred dollar bills in my jeans, and my girl is right by my side. I've smoked a lot of weed and am as high as a treehouse. I have two fingers up like I'm about to eat something and I'm ready to have a good time. I'll take you for a ride and we'll remove the seats for extra space. We're having a wild time in this place getting crazy, and people didn't believe in us back then. I'm holding onto the ball tightly for a rebound. I'm rolling in style like an opera and pull up in a big truck. I'm ready to put on a good show and people are going to want more. We're not causing any trouble, we're just cool guys with a bad girl, and I'm drinking off the four-fifth bottle. People aren't ready for what we're about to bring and we've been working hard like we're building something.


Ayo I tell her bring her friend cus we multiplying the action I let Ink divide her legs and we never provide a fraction,Wait Two fly young niggas on a private jet Running out of ink tryna write me a check Don't start no shit won't be no shit! I said fuck the world but we don't care Man we threw molly to the models Then suicides on that rarri' Like suey on the body Then body shit for a hobby like
I ask her to bring a friend and we get busy with both of them. She's spreading her legs and we never give them any money. We're cool guys flying around in a private jet, but we're running out of checks to write. We don't want any trouble, we just want to have a good time without any drama. I've said screw the world, but it doesn't matter to us. We had fun with some models and then we had sex in my Ferrari. We're into rough sex and it's a hobby of ours.




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Comments from YouTube:

@michaelj4256

I gotta keep this on my playlist so I don't forget it exists again. This was my anthem all over the country.

@toarms_indixie

Los KILLED this shit.. best freestyler out there! Zero!

@xxpurplemilkxx

Both these dudes did crazy on this track, good combination

@GoHaMify

Los and Kid Ink have been working together for a long time. Los has him on quite a few features. They go well together!

@MrJaysauve

ink and los are DOPE together!!!

@chanceshelby7328

YOU CAN SAY THAT AGAIN!!!

@ponycar24fan

This song is SO DOPE!! 
Kid Ink is da shit! So underrated!!! 

@sayrajara8625

RocketShipShawty. Def the best mixtape out hands down.

@jbcabrera93

Don't start no shit won't be no shit!! On repeat!!

@iBoltzHD2011

Ink you need to take over the east man! I'm from the west and all these people starvin over here, they need some good music man! I'll be waitin in ATL man

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