Poppin - Down Beats

What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's Me and my 'migos got that free smoke On the West Coast, yeah, I'm talking 'bout pre-rolls Dark haired bitch and she look like Shego (she do) Hometown hero, feeling myself, can't murder my ego She heard of my deep stroke She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deep throat?" Certified freak hoe Hang around us and she learnin' my lingo Back then, wasn't worried 'bout me though In the gym tryna work on my free throw Goddamn Spending money at the club like Sam's Yes, ma'am She a lil' freak on cam What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's That's my type of distraction That's my type, and she's Latin Got my own flow, and I'm 'bout to get a patent Brand-new sheets for the bed, they satin (real soft) Y'all wasn't tuned in back then My swag, they keep jackin' I ain't doin' no verse, quit askin' What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's

One day, the strain I've never felt like this before Our lives, capsize, I've never been, before my God Why must you kneel for me? Instrumental I write for sight One day you'll find me in the corner More sublime But I still never died before Instrumental