POPPA P3RK - Show Up

I show up at the party
Bad bitch Barbies
Smoking on that za za, drinking some Bacardi
My mind so foggy
Bad bitch body
She a slim bitch she be looking so hottie
Walk up to her
You know I gotta do her
When she talked back I felt like I knew her
Even tho I didn't
Time went by so fast felt like less than a minute
But that's how you know she so pretty
You feel it's a dream like your not even living
The club songs bounce when the dj remixing
Your life feels down she's the thing that's been missing
Get checks left and right
She wanted it so I gave her the pipe
Party girl she be doing it right
I don't care we can put it on sight
Get out my proximity
My snake so long like a fucking centipede
She a bad girl cuz she got a bad entity
But I'd fuck her still cuz fuck all my enemies
Aye I know these hoes they do not like my music
And I know some bros who think this shits stupid
But I don't give a fuck imma still fucking do it
And you can keep hating and even listen to it
Still I pop 2 or 3 pills
My dream fucking thing is too get a record deal
So I can pop off and get a couple mil
And buy a few things to make it feel real
I still wish to a genie
I wanna blow up make everyone see me,
The haters would come back and stop being meanies
But I'd tell em fuck off and suck on my weenie
You fucking two faced bitches
I hope you get a pounding and a handful of stitches
Cuz like what they say the snitches get stitches
But the motherfucking rappers get all the bad bitches
So I guess that's me
Green in my wallet like a leaf on a tree
Take a step back like a motherfucking three
If you want a feat I gotta hit you with a fee
Cuz I been getting better
My lyrics so long like I'm writing a letter
This girl wanna fuck so I just might let her
And plus she is hot like the gosh damn weather

Written by:
Tayen Simonson

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