โหลดเพลง mp3 Poppin - Lil Wayne

Popping - Wayne
808 Mafia
Face a*s
No Ceilings hah
No Ceilings
Yeah no
Got 'em
I'm standin' at a table full of choppas n***a
I'm sippin' on the maple Aunt Jemima n***a
And trust me n***a you don't want no drama n***a
'Cause I swear we all nuts John Bobbitt n***a woah
If you ain't got no skaters you ain't poppin' n***a
If you ain't got no skaters you ain't poppin' n***a
If you ain't got no skaters you ain't gnarly n***a
Yeah you see us we just skatin' you just fallin' n***a woah
She tryna put this money in her stocking
She kinda thick as f**k and got some knockers woah
My n***as really Blood and you just spotting whoa
We all over the bread like a Sloppy Joe
And when I'm in the P***y I'm a boss knock her off
My enemy don't 'cross the line I draw respect my art
Man I swear to God these pussies soft like a moth
Weezy baby diaper off different cloth different thoughts
Sippin' syrup like it's broth life is short
Tart f**k his b***h whip his kids drive his car
I'm grindin' tryna stack a hundred commas
Just popped a combo I ain't talkin' 'bout McDonald's woah
I'm standin' at a table full of choppas
I'm standin' in the Maybach 'cause it's topless
I'm standin' at a table full of options
Different b***hes different flavors different toppings
And we ain't got no traitors in our posse
And really I'm just wavy and I'm saucy
And really I'm amazing and I'm awesome
My whole squad lit n***a arson
If you ain't got no skaters you ain't gnarly n***a
If you ain't been to Vegas you ain't party n***a
Shout out to Lil Capito and Marley n***a
I've been f**kin' with them since Atari n***a
And me I'm a lil 504 New Orleans n***a
I be in 305 though like a Marlin n***a
And Hoody he from Texas b***hes boppin' mane
And since I met him I ain't ran out of drank whoa
When we leave H-Town it's in a fish tank
Glass house Chevrolet you can see everything
Bad b***hes with c*****e nose rings
Give it up to real n***as and expose lames
Cold game got me in the Mulsanne
Killin' these streets audio drug slang
If you don't collect Ferraris you ain't poppin' n***a
You could learn Italian in my driveway b***hes
If it ain't OG I ain't coppin'
Don't smoke we just throw it in the garbage
Them n***as ain't tough they just talkin'
Outchea after dark them n***as targets
Horror movie writer I be with the monstas
Trill surround us you might not make it out 'em
Phone calls in the morning say they found him
Whole hood wanna see what y'all gon' do about it
Rolled up on the front porch at my grandma's house
Watchin' Blood Sport through the screen door
What you know about gunshots Ever seen war
I've really seen more than I talk 'bout n***a
Stuntin' on streets you're scared to drive down
Our town children be firin' live rounds
Hug the ground 'cause the s**t gettin' serious
F**k around get killed unintentional
While I'm outchea eatin' n***a Whole Foods
Rollin' up straight gas fresh produce
I'm the guy that you go to criminal smooth
Digital moves triple the loot
Hopped on the phone called the lot Gimme the coupe
I thought of Tune called back told him give me two
That's what I do
If you ain't got no Daytons you ain't poppin' n***a
One time for my lowriders hoppin' n***a
Yeah eah eah
Nah nah nah nah
Yeah