Poppin lyrics

[Intro]
(Just Connor Smith)
GloRilla
Ayy, ayy
You know I be poppin' sh*t
Woo, woo, ayy, woo, woo

[Chorus]
Hottest b*tch he ever had and I ain't on no c*cky sh*t
But I don't gotta say too much, 'cause you know how I'm rockin', b*tch (You know how I'm rockin', b*tch)
Better hide your n*gga, when he see me, he be jockin' sis (Woo)
He know I'm a P, and yeah, that P, it stand for poppin', b*tch (Pop, pop, pop)
Woo, I'm poppin', b*tch, you know I be poppin' sh*t (You know I be poppin' sh*t)
Never let no pus*y n*gga treat you like an option, sis (Nah)
Hit the club with my gang, we standin' right on top of sh*t (Gang, gang)
Told you I'm a P, and yeah, that P, it stand for poppin', b*tch

[Verse 1]
They like, "Rilla, where you been at, shawty? When you finna drop some sh*t?"
I been in my mode, the way I'm feelin', I might pop a b*tch
My homie showed me her true colors, then I had to drop the b*tch
I was tryna chase a bag and she was doin' the opposite
Was f*ckin' with this n*gga 'til his ass got on some groupie sh*t
His friends all in our business, I can tell he wasn't used to sh*t
He gave me all his brain and then he got up on some stupid sh*t
Didn't even get the cookie and was actin' like a lunatic
[Chorus]
Hottest b*tch he ever had and I ain't on no c*cky sh*t
But I don't gotta say too much, 'cause you know how I'm rockin', b*tch (You know how I'm rockin', b*tch)
Better hide your n*gga, when he see me, he be jockin' sis (Woo)
He know I'm a P, and yeah, that P, it stand for poppin', b*tch (Pop, pop, pop)
Woo, I'm poppin', b*tch, you know I be poppin' sh*t (You know I be poppin' sh*t)
Never let no pus*y n*gga treat you like an option, sis (Nah)
Hit the club with my gang, we standin' right on top of sh*t (Gang, gang)
Told you I'm a P, and yeah, that P, it stand for poppin', b*tch

[Verse 2]
Hell yeah, hoes mad, ooh, I got some b*tches bad, ho
I been on they ass, I guess that's really what they mad for
I'ma keep this sh*t one hundred, I'ma give a n*gga heads up
I don't want your drawers, lil' n*gga, I just want some head, bruh
He say he like my style, he love my vibe, he love my energy (Ayy)
Told him I be thuggin', all the gangster n*ggas feelin' me
His b*tch thought I was cute until he did too, now she envy me
sh*t, I'm feelin' like I'm John Cena, these b*tches ain't seein' me

[Chorus]
Hottest b*tch he ever had and I ain't on no c*cky sh*t
But I don't gotta say too much, 'cause you know how I'm rockin', b*tch (You know how I'm rockin', b*tch)
Better hide your n*gga, when he see me, he be jockin' sis (Woo)
He know I'm a P, and yeah, that P, it stand for poppin', b*tch (Pop, pop, pop)
Woo, I'm poppin', b*tch, you know I be poppin' sh*t (You know I be poppin' sh*t)
Never let no pus*y n*gga treat you like an option, sis (Nah)
Hit the club with my gang, we standin' right on top of sh*t (Gang, gang)
Told you I'm a P, and yeah, that P, it stand for poppin', b*tch
[Outro]
(Just Connor Smith)