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Poppin' Video (MV)




Performed By: BiG LD
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Schaleea Waites




BiG LD - Poppin' Lyrics




Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses

Mane, f*ck his ex, and f*ck his next, hoe I'm the best (Bestest)
They know I be applying pressure, you see how these hoes be pressed?
Living life to the fullest, way to pretty to be stressed
Some don't see it to 18, I thank god, because I'm blessed
Gemini and I'm fine, he eat it up like it's breakfast
Didn't know I was the shit, until they started getting jealous
Look in my purse, and the money be green just like it's lettuce (Cash)
Be on demon time, most of the time, got the mind of a menace (Hey daddy)
I like my money long, my jewelry gold
My niggas tall, my neck on froze (Ice)
Beef with yourself, hoe we too old
My gang gon rock and I'm gon roll
Glowed up, now all these niggas bold
People ain't real, they always fold
You the half and I'm the whole
See my face every time you scroll
These hoes don't got no ambition, know they ain't got shit to lose
And baby, I know I'm good, yeah I got some shit to prove
Got these bitches pissy, when I walk in, I change they're mood (They hate me)
Hoes love to talk like they gon fight me, but never do

Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses

Someone tell all these niggas that I got a new bae
He love me, can't keep his eyes of my like 2K
She for the streets baby, we ain't the same
Money right, pussy tight, I know why the f*ck you hate (I get it)
He always tell me I ain't shit, cuz I played him like a flute
Baby keep that shit cute or keep that shit on mute (Shut the f*ck up)
They know I got the sauce, they know I got the juice
Sit so pretty, you wouldn't believe that I shoot
Every time I post a picture, know my exes reconsider
Got a wife, she like me sister, heard she f*cking with my nigga (Ew)
She can have him, I'll replace him, not the type that's gon be bitter
I be sippin on that liquor, bet it's f*cking up my liver (To numb the pain)
Shoutout to the Lil Ratchets, all my friends a bunch of baddies (That's gang)
Girl you fine and you know it, shake it if you got a fatty (Bounce that ass)
Momma taught me how to get it, I don't need no sugar daddy
A lady but I'm that nigga, these bitches should call me daddy (LD)

Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses

Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses
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Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses

Mane, f*ck his ex, and f*ck his next, hoe I'm the best (Bestest)
They know I be applying pressure, you see how these hoes be pressed?
Living life to the fullest, way to pretty to be stressed
Some don't see it to 18, I thank god, because I'm blessed
Gemini and I'm fine, he eat it up like it's breakfast
Didn't know I was the shit, until they started getting jealous
Look in my purse, and the money be green just like it's lettuce (Cash)
Be on demon time, most of the time, got the mind of a menace (Hey daddy)
I like my money long, my jewelry gold
My niggas tall, my neck on froze (Ice)
Beef with yourself, hoe we too old
My gang gon rock and I'm gon roll
Glowed up, now all these niggas bold
People ain't real, they always fold
You the half and I'm the whole
See my face every time you scroll
These hoes don't got no ambition, know they ain't got shit to lose
And baby, I know I'm good, yeah I got some shit to prove
Got these bitches pissy, when I walk in, I change they're mood (They hate me)
Hoes love to talk like they gon fight me, but never do

Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses

Someone tell all these niggas that I got a new bae
He love me, can't keep his eyes of my like 2K
She for the streets baby, we ain't the same
Money right, pussy tight, I know why the f*ck you hate (I get it)
He always tell me I ain't shit, cuz I played him like a flute
Baby keep that shit cute or keep that shit on mute (Shut the f*ck up)
They know I got the sauce, they know I got the juice
Sit so pretty, you wouldn't believe that I shoot
Every time I post a picture, know my exes reconsider
Got a wife, she like me sister, heard she f*cking with my nigga (Ew)
She can have him, I'll replace him, not the type that's gon be bitter
I be sippin on that liquor, bet it's f*cking up my liver (To numb the pain)
Shoutout to the Lil Ratchets, all my friends a bunch of baddies (That's gang)
Girl you fine and you know it, shake it if you got a fatty (Bounce that ass)
Momma taught me how to get it, I don't need no sugar daddy
A lady but I'm that nigga, these bitches should call me daddy (LD)

Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses

Hair done, nails done, everything on fleek (On fleek)
Not part of gang, you not a baddie, then just take a seat (Sit down)
If you don't compare to me, then how the hell you gon compete
Not you hating? I'm not beefing less you paying me (Cashapp me)
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
I see it, I like it? I want it? I cop it
Poppin, Poppin, Poppin, Poppin
We the winning team baby, we ain't taking loses
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Writer: Schaleea Waites
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