Rich Amiri, Lil Tecca - Poppin

Uh-huh, yeah

Uh-huh, yeah (Bop, bop, bop)

Uh-huh, yeah (Bop, bop, bop, bop)

Uh-huh, yeah

Bitch, I'm off a flat, feelin' nauseous (Yeah)

She gon' hit my crib and give me neck, that no talkin' (No, no)

I just went and paid an arm and leg for Givenchy (Yeah, yeah)

Then I went and bought a new Corvette for my mommy

Swear I love this shit, I love to flex

[Post-Chorus: Rich Amiri]

Often (Okay), I don't do no talkin' (No)

I just get to sparkin', we caught that boy and robbed him (Yeah, let's go)

Rocky, he gon' box, spent a band right on these Robins (Uh-huh)

I ain't really popular, but I'm kinda poppin' (Uh-huh)

I don't really talk too much, I just do my thing, yeah (Yeah, let's go)

Got tired of Boston, I went to Bombay (Uh-huh, yeah)

Put 'еm in a coffin, I let that chop spray (Bop, bop)

She said, "Bae, you toxic, you nеver call me" (Oh, what?)

If I broke your lil' heart, I'm sorry (Yeah)

If you need me, you can call me

Don't see you like that but you too attatched (Too attached)

I been countin' cash, pockets stupid fat, yeah

Yeah, I did her bad, but she came back

If you want some smoke, I'll arrange that (Yeah)

Want some love? I can't even entertain that (No)

If them boys bust, we gon' bang back (Whew)

Bitch, I'm off a flat, feelin' nauseous (Yeah)

She gon' hit my crib and give me neck, that no talkin' (No, no)

I just went and paid an arm and leg for Givenchy (Yeah, yeah)

Then I went and bought a new Corvette for my mommy

Swear I love this shit, I love to flex