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Poppin (feat. Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & Crypt) (Remix)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smokepurpp
Smokepurpp
Vocals
Lil Pump
Lil Pump
Vocals
KSI
KSI
Vocals
Crypt
Crypt
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diego Ave
Diego Ave
Composer
Olajide William Olatunji
Olajide William Olatunji
Composer
Jamal Rashid
Jamal Rashid
Composer
Omar Pineiro
Omar Pineiro
Composer
Mica Levi
Mica Levi
Composer
Peter Raeburn
Peter Raeburn
Composer
Gazzy Garcia
Gazzy Garcia
Composer
Kevin Andre Price
Kevin Andre Price
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OG Tint
OG Tint
Producer
Henkka Niemistö
Henkka Niemistö
Recording Engineer
Mally Mall
Mally Mall
Producer
Michalis Michael
Michalis Michael
Recording Engineer
Diego Avendano
Diego Avendano
Producer
Kevin Andre Price
Kevin Andre Price
Producer

Lyrics

D-Diego Woo (Go Grizz) I'm poppin' fam (Yeah, Purpp) (Mally Mall) Woo Money be drippin' like water Tap in, I want and I get it (Gang, gang) I got my money in line with the queen Royalty makin' the credit (Credit) I gotta spend a lot Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shoppin' (Yeah) If it look good on the neck or the wrist Pop out the black and then cop it These niggas hatin', I'm poppin' (Yeah) Rock out with the Draco, I'm rockin' (Purpp) I signed a deal and then put up a song And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo) I spent 200 on watches I got the sauce, so they watchin' (Yeah) I got two Glocks and they both come with beam Yeah, bitch, you know how I'm rocking (Brrt, brrt, brrt) I'm so ahead of the game, already making a sequel (Damn) Easy to view that I'm winnin' the levels Gotta to show how we're not equal (Uh-huh) I got a ting for the yacht (Swish) I got a ting for the PJ (Ooh) Got my accountant to show me my capital and he came back with an essay I got the juice when I'm gettin' the women (What?) Movin' on like a relay (Ah) Fish 'em out with a big hook (Bah) Wanna fight? Get a checkbook (Bah) Winning and doing it legal No one can fuck with my people (Nah) I'm in a lane where the evil is pushing me up Call me the deagle (Rah) Money be drippin' like water Tap in, I want and I get it (Gang, gang) I got my money in line with the queen Royalty makin' the credit (Credit) I gotta spend a lot Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shoppin' (Yeah) If it look good on the neck or the wrist Pop out the black and then cop it These niggas hatin, I'm poppin' (Yeah) Rock out with the Draco, I'm rockin' (Purpp) I signed a deal and then put up a song And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo) I spent 200 on watches I got the sauce, so they watchin' (Yeah) I got two Glocks and they both come with beam Yeah, bitch, you know how I'm rockin' (Brrt, brrt, brrt) P-O-double-P-I-N Poppin' off tops with the style I rhyme in That means bras and noggins, jaws are droppin' You're in awe but your girl is slobbin' Double entendres, I'm full of them I'm red hot off the top like JJ's twin I'm in the Lion's Den with some tigers and I'll feed you to them like Carole Baskin did But I'm not your average Joe, my flow's exotic and hot Stop, drop, and roll I guess that's why my streams do steam a lot, I'm poppin' Lay down the hammer, man, I'm armed to the teeth Like I'm brushing with baking soda, what I spit is so clean (Cha-ching!) They call me corny 'cause they know I'm poppin' I'ma serve it to 'em and they'll eat it up Like Redenbacher, just throw on your salt And I'll promise, it'll make it sweet as fuck I'm droppin' hits after hits after hits like a slugger It's a gift, gettin' clicks, but I'm Crypt, here's another I'm a poppin' motherfucker, rappin' is my bread and butter Snaggin' this cream and this cheese every single time that I utter Bitch, I'm poppin' like a collar when I walk in the parlor, you got a problem? The revolver solves it all, all involved get slaughtered off And then I'll move on to the next topic, I'm nauseous So sick, coughin' Get a cough drop 'fore I drop you in a coffin If you thinkin' that I didn't kill this, that's nonsense I guess I gotta spell it out that I'm poppin' I'm potentially positionin' myself At the pinnacle with this pen that I prevail Omnipotent with obvious intent to overwhelm It's obvious this is over your head, but I catch it like Odell When I pitch this perfect penmanship, I'm picked by those to win this shit No need to play or pencil in, don't you pick up a pen again I'm pickin' off all these people, I pity 'cause all of them feeble Plannin' how I'm winnin', you just pissin' in the wind Incitin' all of this violence as I'm in a sense of Zen Ignitin' a fire inside is where this innocence ends You a no-good, no bar, no name, so fake With a notepad that has no word play I'm blessed with skill, but still some people have a hard time admittin' But I'm done with this verse And you still tryna figure it out what I spelled in the beginnin' It's Crypt! Money be drippin' like water Tap in, I want and I get it (Gang, gang) I got my money in line with the queen Royalty makin' the credit (Credit) I gotta spend a lot Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shoppin' (Yeah) If it look good on the neck or the wrist Pop out the black and then coppin' These niggas' hatin', I'm poppin' (Yeah) Rock out with the Draco, I'm rockin' (Purpp) I signed a deal and then put up a song And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo) I spent two hundred on watches I got the sauce, so they watchin' (Yeah) I got two Glocks and they both come with beam Yeah, bitch, you know how I'm rockin' (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Writer(s): Micaela Rachel Levi, Jamal F. Rashid, Kevin Andre Price, Diego Javier Avendano, Olajide Olayinka Williams Olatunji, Peter Lewis Raeburn, Omar Jeffery Pineiro, Gazzy Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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