Globalcez & Mr.Eyezlow & Groovyslim - On & Poppin

They can't stop it
It's on and rockin here
On and poppin
Yea
No love for 12 in here
(Aye)
Out of options
Perky poppin yeah
Came from nothing
Fuck the cops
You here
(Aye)
On rockin
(Aye)
Get it poppin
(Aye)
Get it poppin here
It's on and rockin here
(Aye)
Smash it we don't care
Youngin wit no fears
(Aye)
We know life ain't fair
Livin with no fears
(Aye)
Tryna get rich
(Uh)
And I'm fresher than a bitch
You's a punk bitch
You ain't on shit
(Aye)
Get it
And I go
Big dawgs in this hoe
Money already spent
Ceiling to the flo
Stack it
Ceiling to the flo
Ceiling to the flo
Stack it
Ceiling to the flo
Aye you's a fuckin hoe
(Aye)
Fuck that fuckin hoe
Fuck that fuckin hoe
Say it
Fuck that fuckin hoe
I got no love for this hoe
(Ooh yeah)
(Ooh)
We ain't stopping for nothin
Telfar full of drugs and
East side
On the east side
Lookin like we fresh off the runway
Contraband
And some gun play
Tell lil bitty to come play
Movin sunday to sunday
They can't stop it
It's on and rockin here
On and poppin
Yea
No love for 12 in here
(Aye)
Out of options
Perky poppin yeah
Came from nothing
Fuck the cops
You here
(Aye)
On rockin
(Aye)
Get it poppin
(Aye)
Get it poppin here
It's on and rockin here
(Aye)
Smash it we don't care
Youngin wit no fears
(Aye)
We kno life ain't fair
Livin w no fears
(Aye)
Rocking new jays
Like today's
After Monday's
Like a Tuesday
Backwoods got me congested I ain't rested in 2 days
Tryna ball no games like 2k
Told em kick push like Lupe
Servin L's like coo jay
Off the Devil's lettuce
Like Boshae
An the drank got me so woozay
I don't give a mutha fucc what you say
Like who is you
Im off the thang
Cant be round you
Ouu,
It's just what we do
Fucc a fake I got nun to prove
I just got some to loose
30 Got me in the moood
Like ouu
Screwed up I'm wavy
Livin life in a day dream
In the matrix
This is not basic
It's nameless
Living life like I'm famous
I think I made it
And I'm poppin
Yeah
Pass the roxy
Yeah
Fuck that Shit
Let's get this money
Word to my dead
I hear the whispers
And the chatter
Pay no mind
Just get bread
I found my way
Round the bend
And i'm flyer than jets
Get it lit
Get it poppin
What we getting to next
Uh
Get it poppin
Uh
Ain't no stopping
Uh
Kel tecs
Beams
And glocks
Proceed with caution
Uh
We the topic
Huh
We stacking commas
Bruh
There's a lot us
PCHT we poppin
Yuh
They can't stop it
It's on and rockin here
On and poppin
Yea
No love for 12 in here
Out of options
Perky poppin yeah
Came from nothing
Fuck the cops in here

Written by:
Cesar Moreno, Jeryme Holguin, Jimy Holguin

Publisher:
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