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Poppin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Suavaee
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Jacob Williams




Suavaee - Poppin' Lyrics




Run up a check and deposit it
Came in game with the style and y'all copied it
I am not signing no documents
Stacking my bread like we in the pocalypse
And I got em mad (Why Suavaee?)
Cause I'm Poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin, Nigga yeah I

I came out Augusta
Oh that's why you hate me?
Boy I do not play, boy you got me mistaken
Styrofoam cup, you can't see what I'm drinking
No brain on the coupe, you can see what i'm thinking
Sing to her, get her body wetter
Don't need a beat I go A Capella (A capella)
Applebees's cause she tired of Checkers
Need a solid bitch like Omeretta (Omeretta)
Gotta bad lul bitch that came outta Aiken
Text that hoe back now she think that we dating
Cut my hoes off, do I look like I'm crazy?
She for everybody, like she G - Rated
Everybody like they proud of me
Man f*ck y'all, y'all doubted me
Wanna see all my exes in agony (Pain)
Got them hoes tight, no fastening (Tight)
Remember i used to be stealing at Walmart when I used to use the self checkout
Bitches be mad when I do not respect em, but walk around with they ass and they breast out (Bitch)
F*ck it finna get lul shawty pregnant the way she arch her back and them legs lock
Niggas be talking bout "bad bitches" my worse look better than yo best thot (No cap)
Couldn't focus on my work properly cause I was staring at a bitch in social studies (Social Studies)
Now that she see that i'm poppin she text me, and she wanna eat me like Nutty Buddy (Nutty Buddy)
I used to cap about being a virgin knowing damn well I wasn't f*ckin nun (Cap)
You come with that rara I ain't saying nun
Shit get ugly like Uncle Ruckus (Lul bitch)

Run up a check and deposit it
Came in game with the style and y'all copied it
I am not signing no documents
Stacking my bread like we in the pocalypse
And I got em mad (Why Suavaee?)
Cause i'm poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin nigga yeah i'm poppin yea
Ima, ima, ima poppin ass Nigga
Ima, ima, ima poppin ass nigga
Bitch!
Tell me why they mad (Cause Suavaee)
Cause you poppin' (Poppin)
You poppin
Suavaee yeah you poppin

Boy ain't no stopping
Cause i'm steady jockin
You know that i'm poppin (Poppin)
I don't need a weapon
You know that we steppin
Cut yo eyes out yo socket (Cut em out)
Getting some brain
In a coupe with no brain, boy I got all the knowledge (Knowledge)
Run up on you like Capital One
Nigga whats in your wallet (Run it)
Don't put my trust in these bitches (Why?)
Cause she did me dirty
We argue at ten
I go f*ck on her friend
Then be home by eleven thirty
Where you was at when I needed your help?
Nobody was there so I did it my self
Got head on the thirteenth
Met her on the twelfth
Can't f*ck with my music, its top of the shelf. Yeah

Run up a check and deposit it
Came in game with the style and y'all copied it
I am not signing no documents
Saving my bread like we in the pocalypse
And I got em mad (Why Suavaee?)
Cause im poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin nigga yeah im poppin (Yuh)
And you better watch that hoe because she thottin (Hoe)
And Ion trust these bitches cause they trifling (Trifling)
And im poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin (Pop)
Im poppin nigga yeah I

Ima, ima poppin ass nigga
Ima, ima, ima poppin ass nigga boy
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Run up a check and deposit it
Came in game with the style and y'all copied it
I am not signing no documents
Stacking my bread like we in the pocalypse
And I got em mad (Why Suavaee?)
Cause I'm Poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin, Nigga yeah I

I came out Augusta
Oh that's why you hate me?
Boy I do not play, boy you got me mistaken
Styrofoam cup, you can't see what I'm drinking
No brain on the coupe, you can see what i'm thinking
Sing to her, get her body wetter
Don't need a beat I go A Capella (A capella)
Applebees's cause she tired of Checkers
Need a solid bitch like Omeretta (Omeretta)
Gotta bad lul bitch that came outta Aiken
Text that hoe back now she think that we dating
Cut my hoes off, do I look like I'm crazy?
She for everybody, like she G - Rated
Everybody like they proud of me
Man f*ck y'all, y'all doubted me
Wanna see all my exes in agony (Pain)
Got them hoes tight, no fastening (Tight)
Remember i used to be stealing at Walmart when I used to use the self checkout
Bitches be mad when I do not respect em, but walk around with they ass and they breast out (Bitch)
F*ck it finna get lul shawty pregnant the way she arch her back and them legs lock
Niggas be talking bout "bad bitches" my worse look better than yo best thot (No cap)
Couldn't focus on my work properly cause I was staring at a bitch in social studies (Social Studies)
Now that she see that i'm poppin she text me, and she wanna eat me like Nutty Buddy (Nutty Buddy)
I used to cap about being a virgin knowing damn well I wasn't f*ckin nun (Cap)
You come with that rara I ain't saying nun
Shit get ugly like Uncle Ruckus (Lul bitch)

Run up a check and deposit it
Came in game with the style and y'all copied it
I am not signing no documents
Stacking my bread like we in the pocalypse
And I got em mad (Why Suavaee?)
Cause i'm poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin nigga yeah i'm poppin yea
Ima, ima, ima poppin ass Nigga
Ima, ima, ima poppin ass nigga
Bitch!
Tell me why they mad (Cause Suavaee)
Cause you poppin' (Poppin)
You poppin
Suavaee yeah you poppin

Boy ain't no stopping
Cause i'm steady jockin
You know that i'm poppin (Poppin)
I don't need a weapon
You know that we steppin
Cut yo eyes out yo socket (Cut em out)
Getting some brain
In a coupe with no brain, boy I got all the knowledge (Knowledge)
Run up on you like Capital One
Nigga whats in your wallet (Run it)
Don't put my trust in these bitches (Why?)
Cause she did me dirty
We argue at ten
I go f*ck on her friend
Then be home by eleven thirty
Where you was at when I needed your help?
Nobody was there so I did it my self
Got head on the thirteenth
Met her on the twelfth
Can't f*ck with my music, its top of the shelf. Yeah

Run up a check and deposit it
Came in game with the style and y'all copied it
I am not signing no documents
Saving my bread like we in the pocalypse
And I got em mad (Why Suavaee?)
Cause im poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin nigga yeah im poppin (Yuh)
And you better watch that hoe because she thottin (Hoe)
And Ion trust these bitches cause they trifling (Trifling)
And im poppin (Poppin)
Im poppin (Pop)
Im poppin nigga yeah I

Ima, ima poppin ass nigga
Ima, ima, ima poppin ass nigga boy
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Writer: Jacob Williams
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