Poppin lyrics

by

2nd In Command


Chorus (2nd):

What’s poppin
Can’t f*ck with the vibe, it make me nauseous
Guess I got no other options
Girls wearing thigh high stockings
Dropping those hits nonstop
What’s poppin
Turn this mo f*cker to a mosh pit
Guess I got no other options
Girls wearing thigh high stockings
Dropping those hits nonstop
What’s poppin

Verse (2nd):

Took a couple tokes to the face, we ain’t done yet
Never gonna see the final sunset
I see demise of opponents cause Corona ain’t done yet
I could buy the moon with just one check
I ain’t had lunch yet, making hits is my main goal
When you mother f*ckers snakes, so fake- no Rango
I’m gon be as big as Drake, the day his reign froze
Today, I slay foes. Okay, this dame knows
That I’m on the coming up, I’m not a household name yet
But as sure as I be getting groupies of the same sex
I’m gonna be the greatest- greatest, sorry
Ain’t nobody gonna contain us, one day I’ll be famous, b*tch
Chorus (2nd):

What’s poppin
Can’t f*ck with the vibe, it make me nauseous
Guess I got no other options
Girls wearing thigh high stockings
Dropping those hits nonstop
What’s poppin
Turn this mo f*cker to a mosh pit
Guess I got no other options
Girls wearing thigh high stockings
Dropping those hits nonstop
What’s poppin
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