QuTheCreative X JD - We Poppin'

JD, we poppin fam
Check out my Timb's flow
I got my money on my mind
The paper only goin up
Get my money off the ground
Watch the paper lift me up
Oh they poppin off ? Ha
Not at all
When I say we poppin off
It's because we got it all

Balloons, bubbles, carbonated soda
The internet ten minutes after the birth of Baby Yoda
Or ten minutes after Kim in attendance
She dressed for yoga
These are all things that might pop off, the Ruger's loaded
The Ruger's loaded, QU hold it, unh
Tell a pussy nigga by how they move
They not movin boldly
Everything I spit sick
Infect ya like the new COVID-19
Pipe dream if you think you're gonna wipe me
Unless it's down cause I'm fresh in a white tee
The way that she in my DM's, I think she like me
She just a bust down I don't need
I got a wifey, she take care of business, nightly
Keep me smilin
Cheesin like a Cheshire
Don't think you can get higher
Get a grip like red pliers
I'm the big dick, call me Mr. Pryor
Spittin fire like a dragon, been inspired
Keep the legs movin even when I'm tired
Never tired
Kevin Gates bumpin when I'm squealin tires
Hear the choir singin from the casket in Easter attire
Feel the fire as it burn and we down to the wire
Don't care what you're sellin, today I'm not a buyer

Written by:
Jerold Davis, Quion Gunning

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find