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KID INK lyrics : "Poppin' Shit"

[Hook: Kid Ink]
Okay
Urgh I pop %#@! 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 poppin %#@!, bottles too she pop it for a g,
That's what you gotta do, that's what you gotta do
We poppin %#@!, we poppin %#@!, we poppin %#@!


[Verse 1: King Los]
I got a couple new roleys with a couple frozen bands

My ^!$$% squeeze arms like a couple holding hands,
^!$$% vroom tryna flip that maserati over
Smelling like izzy miyaki and my fly versace loafers

Drop them hunndits, pop that perfect,
Jump in the drop murk it while bumping the locks,
^!$$% shades versace probably cost a thousand,

Fly to death, private jets flying across an island,
Just let me explain, I was just in spain, pump this in your brain
^!$$% I'mma get this change, poppy told me slow down,

I said woah now that's a no now, ^!$$% it's about to go down,
I'm a turn bad like mowtown, what the $#&@ they think?
We don't smoke it, it don't stink,

This how fly ^!$$%s lean, she love my versace that's a fly ^!$$% thing,
I was born a broke ^!$$% I'm a die as a king,
Bad boy,


[Hook]


[Verse 2:kid ink]
Pock' full of hund's in the levis,
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 (*##$ going crazy..senile,
Back then ^!$$%s 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 santica,

Ready for the show, baby you gonna want an encore,
Tell em we ain't on now bull%#@!,
No ac just cool kids,

And a bad (*##$ on full shift, I'm gone off the full hit,
I don't think they ready for it bout to make em forfeit,
We've been going hammer time right about the toolkit alumni!


[Hook]


[Verse 3: kid ink]
Ayo I tell her bring her friend cus we multiplying the action,
I let ink divide her legs and we never provide a fraction,

Two fly young ^!$$%s on a private jet,
Running out of ink tryna write me a check,
Don't start no %#@! won't be no %#@!!

I said $#&@ the world but we don't care,
Man we do molly to the models,
Then suicides on that rarri',

Like suicides on the body,
Then body shift for a hotty


[Hook]

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