- Rico Richie Poppin' (Remix) 歌詞
- Rico Richie
- Poppin'()-Rico Richie /Chris Brown (里斯·布朗)/French Montana /Meek Mill
If you got a motherf**kin cheque in your pocket Pull it out right now skrrr and contribute haan Squat made the beat I'm standing at a table full of bottles I'm standing at a table full of robbers Trust me ni**a you don't want no problems You gon make them choppas blocka blocka yeah If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping ni**a If you ain 't got no haters you ain't popping If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping ni**a I met a b**ch from uptown I'm like woah Patr ón shots a couple of rounds she like woah My niggas ain't f**king around they gon go Think I'ma spend a check on that p**sy I'm like no I put your b**ch in a Phantom that sh*t big as a planet Got some b**ches in Paris that speaking French like Montana Got a b**ch in the projects she be holding her hammer Landed in California bout to go to Atlanta To meet my b**ch from Miami she want beef on the table I moonwalk in that p**sy she thinking she Billie Jean I got a TEC sitting on the step and that's on the set Here I go wring a ni**a neck all about a check yeah I know I'm standing at a table full of bottles I'm standing at a table full of robbers Trust me ni**a you don't want no problems You gon make them choppas blocka blocka yeah If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping ni**a If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping ni**a Hey f**k 12Eazy E voice f**k 12 I had to get it out the streets had no choice I pulled up to my P.O.in a Rolls-Royce Your b**ches fell in love with a D-boy Richie bout his paper bout his cheese boy The streets gon vouch for me so I don't need nothing They couldn't stop the boy they couldn't see it coming Motherf**ka I'm tryna stack a hundred commas Richie Millions in the kitchen put that on my mama on my mama South beach Richie eating crab and lobster I'm standing with some trappers you don't want no problems I'm standing with some killers ni**a blocka blocka I'm standin at a table full of trappers I pop a Perc and take off like it's NASA My niggas they don't rap but look like rappers Cause when we get that work we flip it backwards Lord If you ain't got no paper you ain't popping If you ain't got no paper you ain't popping it If you ain't got no paper you ain't popping If you don't got no paper you ain't popping it Meek Milly uh I used to dream of this sh*t With my pen and my pad I had a dream to get rich But now I got all this money like I don 't need all this sh*t Can't talk no guns or no Phantom cause I done seen all this sh*t I know I talk about stunting you wanna cop you a rollie But ni* *a save up your money go get a block with yo homie Bust it down with yo ni**a don't try and flex for the street Tryna stunt for them hoes and have you broke in a week I say ni**a you ain't popping I got all these options I been 12'o'clock and Kawasakis through the projects My niggas they don't rap but look like rappers Cause when we get that work we flip it backwards Lord I'm standing at a table full of trappers I pop a Perc and take off like it's NASA My niggas they don't rap but look like rappers Cause when we get that work we flip it backwards Lord If you ain't got no paper you ain't popping If you ain 't got no paper you ain't popping it If you ain't got no paper you ain't popping If you don't got no paper you ain't popping it You ran up on my set and tried to knock us They heard I'm with the killers and the robbers If I don't fire hammers and the choppers I be ridin til they free Wavie Crockett Catch ya sipping dirty at the house My niggas you don't rap cause you can't stop us Luh ya papi me and J.Lo in the projects Ni**a you couldn't see us with binoculars Hook game like coppers brick squad like Flocka Let the birds fly like the Falcons ball like Francis with the Rockets This that vintage Chanel drinking twisting cigars Mixin Cris in the dark crying gripping the odds Hit my man up I had to go Bulletproof sprinter I be riding like the Pope Montana I'm standing at a table full of bottles I'm standing at a table full of robbers Trust me ni**a you don't want no problems You gon make them choppas blocka blocka yeah If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping If you ain' t got no haters you ain't popping ni**a If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping If you ain't got no haters you ain't popping ni**a
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