Poppin Tags! lyrics

[Intro: Summrs]
Aye
(A-A-Aye) 
Yuh 

[Verse 1: Summrs]
Come on, let's go get it (Let's go get it)
Come on, let's go get it (Let's go get it)
Baby,  let's go get it (Baby, let's go get it)
Countin'  hundreds, fifties (Countin' hundreds, fifties)
Pull up windows tinted (Pull up windows tinted)
Countin'  up them benjis (Countin' up them benjis)
And I'm with Benji
She let me sign her titties (She let me sign her titties)
'Cause she know I'm trendin' ('Cause she know I'm trendin')
All  my n*ggas sinnin' (All my n*ggas sinnin')
That's just the beginnin' (That's just the beginnin')
Lil' Summrs never endin' (Lil Summrs never endin')
That ain't your car, it's rented (That ain't your car, it's rented)
b*tch, you know I'm winnin' (b*tch, you know I'm winnin')
Aye, yuh, get that bag, yuh (Get that bag, yuh)
Aye, I'm countin' cash up (I'm countin' cash up)
Sippin' lean, smokin' gas in the back, yuh (In the back, yuh)
Walk up in the mall, poppin' tags, yuh (Poppin' tags, yuh)
Sippin' on this lean this not no Fanta (This not no Fanta)
He be hatin' on me, he a fan, yuh (He a fan, yuh)
Come through your chimney like I'm Santa (Like I'm Santa)
I got three hoes like I'm Santa (Like I'm Santa)
[Verse 2: Autumn & Summrs]
(Aye, yuh)
She said 'What's my name?', it's Lil' Autumn (Lil' Autumn)
Designer on my jeans, I don't know what to call them (What to call them)
She know that a young n*gga ballin' (I'm ballin)
She think she my girl that's why she callin' (Why she callin')
Baby, I'm too busy countin' bands up (Countin' bands up)
Glock in my jeans, can't hold my pants up (Can't hold my pants up)
Sippin' on this dirty Fanta (Dirty lean, yuh)
My new b*tch she a dancer (She a dancer)
He don't want no smoke, don't want no cancer (Don't want no cancer)
Turn that n*gga to a patient (To a patient)
Good loud boof pack be the fragrance (Be the fragrance)
I can't f*ck with you cause you a agent (You a agent)
One Spanish mami, one Asian (One Asian)
Can't f*ck with the b*tch if she basic (She a basic)
Big loud blunts, yeah, I face it (Face it)
Old money, yeah, my sh*t ancient (sh*t's ancient)
Smoking on this gas got me anxious (Got me anxious)
She say 'Lil' Summrs, boy, you ain't sh*t' (Boy, you ain't sh*t)

[Outro: Summrs]
(Yuh)
(Say 'Lil' Summrs, boy, you ain't sh*t')