"Get It Poppin" lyrics

Brand new Bentley truck, let's get this bitch swervin'
I won't beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I'ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Brand new Bentley truck, let's get this bitch swervin'
I won't beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I'ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains

If you broke, ain't got money, please don't beef with me no more
I got chops, keys and Glocks, [?]
I be mix matchin' designer, you be mix matchin' your Honda
I push foreigns, you a joke, I aim this dick up at yo throat
Spinnin' blocks, droppin' shots, my hunters really let it pop
I keep guap, boy's got knots, my Sprite already has some snot
Yo bitch, she be my rider, my dope gon' get you higher
I'm burnin' Forgi tires, these bitches all be liars
I got me some money so I feel myself
I told that bitch to slide just to kick her out

Aye that's crazy, how you gon' beef with me but then your homie gon' die?
And you had to make a GoFundMe just to print the RIP shirts?

Brand new Bentley truck, let's get this bitch swervin'
I won't beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I'ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains
Brand new Bentley truck, let's get this bitch swervin'
I won't beef with opps if they can't pull up in Suburbans
We keep some extendos, I'ma bust shit, that's for certain
Maybach presidential, bros can't see me, pull the curtains