Poppin’ A Bean (Blow) lyrics

(Ayy, Southside, where you get all that drip?)

It is outside, f*ck that b*tch, I'm a gangsta, I got the di*k and I'm gangsta
I'ma bring the b*tch, f*ck a new b*tch, I can bust
b*tch, you got me on the list, f*ck that lil' b*tch, she's a mess
f*ckin' up this chick

Pop, pop it up, sh*t
Got a lot of b*tch, got a lot of hoe, You gon' f*ck me
Shawty gon' f*ck, Shawty gon' f*ck
Young K, Young K, Young Guapi

Shawty gon' f*ck, Shawty gon' f*ck
Young K, Young K, Young Guapi
sh*t, them can't toss up, huh
They, them can't toss up
Huh, huh, huh, ooh, what?

f*ck a little b*tch in the Vette, huh
f*ck a little b*tch in the J, Hey, hey, shawty got way, huh
Shawty got my f*ckin' way, Hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my, oh my, huh, good night, Back then, L.I., huh
Huh, call, huh, F.I., huh, Popped on, huh, ball
Huh, poppin' that mothaf*ckin' bean, huh, Choppin' a can with a bean
Poppin' that motherf*ckin' bean, Choppa, it came with the beam
All of my n*ggas, they love it, All of my n*ggas, they gone, huh
All of my n*ggas, they love it, All of my n*ggas, they gone, huh
Ayy, shot a gun, yeah, Walk in that b*tch with my gun, ayy
Ayy, they trappin' the rap sh*t, ayy I love that sh*t, ayy
I put on a block and I aim it At n*ggas that need it, sh*t, ayy
Keepin' an eye, ayy, ayy Raps on the night, ayy, ayy
All of my n*ggas, they fine, ayy You ain't a lie, ayy

Blowin' in the back, ayy, ayy, I did like set, ayy, ayy
f*ckin' with young, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy I put on motherf*ckin' walk, ayy, ayy
I need to stop, ayy, ayy, Shoot at the opp, ayy, ayy
Pop up my Glock, ayy, ayy, Hold up my pen down, ayy
Hold up my gang down, ayy ,Hold up your head now, ayy
Carti, got bands now, ayy, Carti, got [?] now, ayy
It in your brain now, ayy, I want the brain now, ayy
29 clan, ayy n*ggas got gang now, ayy

Hey, ayy, uh, uh, uh Let it go, uh, uh
n*ggas, they glow, uh, uh, I'm makin' it snow, uh, uh
Feel it, they gone, uh, uh, You're knockin' your boat, uh, uh
Throwin' the show, uh, uh, A hundred a show, uh, uh
I need the beam, I need the motherf*ckin' beam, uh
Carti, he still off the lean, uh n*ggas, they ridin' with me, uh
My n*ggas, they rockin' with me, uh, You rockin' them [?], uh
Then I can't f*ck patrols, uh Ayy, I'm rockin' that [?], ayy
Feel it, they suckin' my D, ayy, Feel it, they lickin' like me, uh
Pretty boy call it like [?], ayy, Pretty boy call it a clique