Poppin' Shit
Kid Ink feat. Los Lyrics

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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 talk a lot of smack, and everywhere I go, people can see that I am drinking.

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 am bragging about popping champagne bottles and a woman is dancing provocatively for me. We’re celebrating the good life.

I got a couple new Roleys With a couple frozen bands My niggas squeeze arms like A couple holding hands Nigga VRROOM! Tryna flip that Maserati over Smelling like izzy miyaki and My fly Versace loafers, nigga wait Drop them hunndit's 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 a lot of money and I’m flaunting my luxurious lifestyle. I was just in Europe, where I made some business deals. But I stay true to myself (and to my Bad Boy crew).

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 crazysenile 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’m wearing jeans stuffed with cash, and I’m looking for a woman to take on a ride. My crew used to doubt me, but now we’re balling hard. We’re ready to perform and show everyone what we’re all about. We’re just some cool guys, and we’ve got a lot of confidence. I’m about to make everyone back down from my greatness.

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’m inviting women to come join us and we’re having a great time. We’re partying on a private plane and making a lot of money. We’re not interested in drama, and we’re willing to do whatever it takes to keep our good times going. We’re not worried about anything.

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
We’re popping champagne and having a great time, and everyone can see us doing it.