[Chorus]What's poppin'?Just ****ed my ex, I rawed itTwo X of the mushroom chocolateTwo X on neck, I'm frostbitStay dressin', no balsamicGot commas, Comme des Garçons'd itCup got ice cubes like ComptonChef Nobu, cook me raw fish[Verse]Long beards but the squad's not AmishJust bosses, dropouts and convictsWallet's bigger than Chris WallaceDead presidents inside, it's hauntedYellow tape where I'm from, stay cautiousMade mixtapes wearin' shirts with the horsesIt's been a minute since I gave a **** about a critic'sOpinion but they keep on forgettin' where the bars wentOld-timers, damn, y'all got Alzheimer's?Can't say what your subconscious thinkBe honest y'all hate that I switch genres**** models, switch condomsEat beef like McDonald'sEat rappers, Jeff DahmeTop five of the young rhymersBeen sick, no virusI'm an OG now, I do not pay homageLook, I'm a Cleveland CavalieDrivin' foreign engineeAt the Fashion Week in ParisCinderella on my terraceGlass slipper on the stairsAss fatter than Shakira'sI saw her live at the Super BowlI was in town for a movie roleToosie Slide in the booty holeSmokin' woods, eatin' tuna rollPlaying cards like it's Yu-Gi-Oh!And I was only in the studioI wake up, I'm moody, I roll up some fruityThat have more colors than a Coogi coatI'm not a rapper that talk 'bout designeBut this is from Virgil and Louis thoughInside my closet's a million options, I put on all black like a funeralI hop out the plane in pajamas, I do this **** daily, I don't even plan it, woah[Chorus]What's poppin'?Just ****ed my ex, I rawed itTwo X of the mushroom chocolateTwo X on neck, I'm frostbitTwo eggs with cheese and sausageI’m in bed, she fed me topless[Outro]Three X's next to the names of the last three hoes on my missed call listYeah, yeah, red eyes I can't see cleaWhoa, whoa, my brick so white, it glowDamn, damn, she made an OnlyFansUgh, ugh, can't write my life in booksI'm back to my old ways, I been—Alright, **** it, I'm good
What's Poppin'(Freestyle) (Explicit)
What's Poppin'(Freestyle) (Explicit)