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Kid Ink – Poppin' Shit feat Los (Prod by KB) (DatPiff Exclusive)

Kid Ink
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исполнитель Kid Ink

жанр R’n’B

длительность 03:34

размер 8.18 MB

битрейт 320 kbps

загружено MC.Searcher

Poppin' Shit feat Los (Prod by KB) (DatPiff Exclusive)
03:34
Okay Urgh I pop shit believe that believe that, everywhere I be at You can see that, drinks by the liter You can see that, everywhere I be at I'm poppin shit, bottles too she pop it for a g That's what you gotta do, that's what you gotta do We poppin shit, we poppin shit, we poppin shit My niggas squeeze arms like a couple holding hands Smelling like izzy miyaki and my fly Versace loafers, nigga wait Drop them hunndits, and Tony pop that perfect I Jump in the drop murk it while bumping the locks, Porsche Nigga wait,My shades probably cost a thousand Fly to death, private jets flying across an island I said, just let me explain, I was just in Spain, pump this in your brain We don't smoke it, it don't stink This how fly niggas lean, she love my Versace that's a fly nigga thing I was born a broke nigga I'm a die as a king Bad boy Pock' full of hund's in the Levi's Wait got yo' hunny out the beehive, OG got me high than a tree house 2 fingers up like a eat out.. wait, Take you for a ride get the seat out We be in this bitch going crazy..senile Back then niggas ain't believe what they see now Grip in my hand ball hard off the rebound Boom, shocka, locka Picture me rollin, loud like an opera Pull up in that big boy truck it's a Tonka Ready for the show, baby you gonna want an encore Tell em that. We ain't on no bullshit No ac just cool kids And a bad bitch on full shift, I'm gone off the four fith I don't think they ready for it bout to make em forfeit We've been going hammer time right about the tool kit alumni! Ayo I tell her bring her friend cus we multiplying the action I let Ink divide her legs and we never provide a fraction,Wait Two fly young niggas on a private jet Running out of ink tryna write me a check Don't start no shit won't be no shit! I said fuck the world but we don't care Man we threw molly to the models Then suicides on that rarri' Like suey on the body Then body shit for a hobby like
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