Young Dro - Poppin 4 Sum Lyrics
[Verse]Black kush reefer, smoking on Cali boyI’m a west side n-gga like Danny BoyFlip a brick, sell a brick, cup a brick houseF-ck a trick, keep my dick in yo ***** mouthPull up boy, ridin Shawty, keep it real pimpinZone 3, these streets, I am still in emRidin jean Denim, Polo jean DenimWin or broke, spreader leans, I am up in erI’m a whack spinner, I’m a jack tinterIn this ***** you f-ckin boy, hit her last winterBall crap dinners, I’m a lap winnerCookin dope, sellin dope, get yo ass in er[Hook]I got cash holdin my weed, my ***** poppin for someGot these shooters all in my right, you know they’ll offer for someWe need corn down in my clique, you know we rockin for someAll these *****es on my dick, you know I’m poppin for someThey know I’m poppin for someShe know I’m poppin for someHe know I’m poppin for someThey know I’m poppin for some[Verse]Part like watch out bro, you 2 lyinBlood n-gga, get out the booth flyinCan’t even wear all these looks no moreWhere it happens all I might shoot straightGot a foreign *****, coppers on meParker fly me, don’t no cribCount cab fair to get slow withKick this shit with even broke lipsLike hold up, hold up, hold upI mean brother smoking my reeferIn the hood, servin that frankySmoking on a long blunt of that KeishaIf I was rappin when I was in school coulda probably f-cked my teacherNow my name poppin like KriskoI’m Hustle Gang with my rich girl[Bridge]Rollie got them hamer diamonds, can’t tell my wristI’m a real n-gga, been seen with one and I’m too legitI replace soldiers, don’t chase soldiers like f-ck that *****Wear 2 chains but know Ludacris and I’ve been preppin like know the deal[Hook]Cash holdin my weed, my ***** poppin for someGot these shooters all in my right, you know they’ll offer for someWe need corn down in my clique, you know we rockin for someAll these *****es on my dick, you know I’m poppin for someThey know I’m poppin for someShe know I’m poppin for someHe know I’m poppin for someThey know I’m poppin for some[Verse]Grip weed and not a chopperYo ***** is a Compton monsterI bang that ***** like a raw drum and she up and down like stopping on meNo doubt about it, she throwin thatThat medicinal, I’m blowin thatI got signed to 17 years oldI said f-ck school, I ain’t goin backSee Dro, it’s my n-ggaDon’t make us go gorillasMan I swear to God these n-ggas flawedEverything white gold, that silver manWe treat Mary Jane like strippersWe just pour them shots of TequilaAnd they know we poppin for a reason man‘Cause this Hustle Gang, we up in here[Hook]Cash holdin my weed, my ***** poppin for someGot these shooters all in my right, you know they’ll offer for someWe need corn down in my clique, you know we rockin for someAll these *****es on my dick, you know I’m poppin for someThey know I’m poppin for someShe know I’m poppin for someHe know I’m poppin for someThey know I’m poppin for some
