Young n*gga Poppin lyrics

[Intro]
C-C-C-CPain Beatz, ho
You know the f*ck is going on, n*gga
Money Gang sh*t, n*gga
Big racks, n*gga
CPain
No cap, n*gga
Uh, p-p-poppin'

[Chorus]
Word around town, young n*gga poppin' (Uh)
Yeah, my young n*ggas mobbin', touch this sh*t, there's bodies droppin' (Droppin')
100 b*tches in the lobby and we put 'em on the molly (Molly)
P-Pull up in that Maserati, touch this sh*t, we get to poppin' (Pow), poppin'
Word around town, young n*gga poppin' (Pop)
Yeah, my young n*ggas mobbin', touch this sh*t, there's bodies droppin' (Drop, rrah)
100 b*tches in the lobby and we put 'em on the molly (Molly)
Pull up in that Maserati, touch this sh*t, we get to poppin' (Soulja)

[Verse]
I'm havin' pounds, lil' n*gga, yeah, I walk around wit' racks (Trap)
Run them bands up, n*gga, state to state and trap to trap (f*ck n*gga)
I'm in that foreign whip wit' yo' b*tch, n*gga, that's a fact (For real)
Extended clip, lil' b*tch n*gga, and it's on my lap (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
30 racks on the backend, touch down in the trap (Trap, racks, n*gga)
I'm in the clouds on a airplane, headed to the Saks (I'm in the trenches and this sh*t bad)
With Ferragamo on my belt, I had to bust down my Rolex (Rolex, my Rollie, n*gga)
Hoppin' out the Maserati, I just trapped, young n*gga flex (Rrah)
Just got a whole 'nother check, n*gga (Uh), ice all on my neck, n*gga (Ice)
Ridin' 'round wit' that TEC, n*gga, play wit' me, leave you wet, n*gga (Rrah, rrah)
You ain't talkin' money, n*gga, what the f*ck you talkin' bout? (Talkin' 'bout)
I'm just on yo' street n*gga, you play, then we gon' air it out (Air it out), p-p-poppin'
[Chorus]
Word around town, young n*gga poppin' (Soulja, rrah)
Yeah, my young n*ggas mobbin', touch this sh*t, there's bodies droppin' (Droppin')
100 b*tches in the lobby and we put 'em on the molly (Molly)
P-Pull up in that Maserati, touch this sh*t, we get to poppin' (Rrah, rrah), poppin'
Word around town, young n*gga poppin' (Yeah)
Yeah, my young n*ggas mobbin', touch this sh*t, there's bodies droppin' (Drop, rrah)
100 b*tches in the lobby and we put 'em on the molly (Molly)
Pull up in that Maserati, touch this sh*t, we get to poppin', poppin'

[Outro]
C-C-C-CPain Beatz, ho
Big racks, n*gga, yeah, we get to poppin', n*gga
Ice on neck, n*gga
Young n*gga poppin', n*gga
Stacks on Deck, n*gga