Yeah, I heard word around town is I’m poppin’ now Bad bitch recline my seat before she top me down Just invested in two choppers and they on me now Bitch all you hear was ‘grr grr’ when I’m hoppin’ out Put them bitches in a Range Rove’ Hit a mission with my niggas then I change clothes Niggas runnin’ for that paper like Usain Bolt You hit my bitch I fuck your girl, that’s how the game go You know how that sayin’ go Girl, you know I’m poppin’ off Give me head and make sure you make that shit sloppy now If you with it you gon’ meet me at the lobby now Say you not but girl I know that you are probably down Now what you talkin’ ’bout?
What you talkin’ ’bout? Never do we get the time but tonight feels right yeah What you talkin’ ’bout? Never do we get the time but tonight feels
Like the blue jays New Toronto bitch we ballin’ on your Blu-rays I’ve been mobbin’ ’round the city for like two days Stashin’ all this dirty money in a suit case, whoa
Don’t you know that we got plenty choppers Any bitch inside my kitchen cook like Betty Crocker Niggas say that they gon’ rob me bitch don’t let me stop ya Uncle Speedy, B.M.F., he down to let it drop you Hit G Weed on the cellphone Make that call from Compton they’ll be out on Melrose Trained shooters and they down to touch the railroad And they down to do you colder than the hail snow, whoa That shit tell you that I’m poppin’ now When I pull up in that Wraith, that ain’t no talkin’ now Hater niggas talkin’ payments but I bought it, wow Reason why we not pull up, them bitches hoppin’ out Now what you talkin’ ’bout?
What you talkin’ ’bout? Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah What you talkin’ ’bout? Never do we get in town but tonight feels right yeah
Never do we ever get the time, never seen again, right Now I want the time, today I got the time, right I’m down south, east Atlanta, Georgia And I’m ridin’, yeah, and I’m rollin’, yeah Took the train down south, old bars, strip clubs down dirty 6, yeah And I’m rollin’, yeah Rollin’ downtown, West 401 Rollin’, yeah