Jack Harlow - Whats Poppin Remix ft. Tory Lanez, Da Baby & Lil Wayne (LYRICS)

Описание: Jack Harlow feat. Tory Lanez, Da Baby & Lil Wayne "Whats Poppin Remix" lyric video
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WHATS POPPIN REMIX LYRICS:
[Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius
On the futon, I'ma give her that p**is
When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas, shoot my shot
I'm still with the demons, ooh, I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York
That means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though
They treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my back account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that s***
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Call up my b****, tell her, "Bring me that noggin" (Brrt)
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah)
I'm real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday (Nyoom)
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I f*** with your h*, yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard, the number one song and you can't
And I done got so f**kin' rich, all these h**s on my d**k
I still don't give a f*** what you say
She eat it like a Pac-Man, n**** (Eat it)
Whoop a n**** like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it)
I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom)
The reason I ain't f**kin' with these rap-ass n*****
'Cause they cap-a** n***** (Cap)
And they raps ain't real (Cap)
Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee
These n***** watered down, they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My b**** is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda)
These n***** tattletalers, I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell them n***** that it's over
You know it's Baby, n****

[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
Hop out that scat and I called her
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it
Or put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier, the cut, it all wylin'
She pulled up to f**k me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I f**ked her, she told me, "It's nobody harder"
And I with the chiefski, I need that s**t for the freeski
We are not buyin' no p***y you sellin' on Peachtree
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my b*****s, "Email it to reach me"
All in my DM, I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski, we used to f*** on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I'm just a broski (Hahaha), n****, you knows me
You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had extendi as long as a ruler in case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan
She wanna f**k again, I want that tongue again
Stuck it so deep that she cough up her lung again
Five star b******, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again, n****, lil' Tory

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Uh, what's brackin'?
Brand new whip, new mansion
Brand new tips, new dancers
Same old d**k, new Magnums
Same old s**t, new maggots
Same old throne, new dragons
Same old strong, new ashes
I could pass that b**** like Magic, yeah
I ain't cappin', I'm lit, I'm active, yeah
Lil' five in that b**** like Paxson, yeah
Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks
I sell a b**** dreams, put tax on that
Lil' slime in that b****, that's slatt for slatt
Obama, Presidential Rollie, that's black on black
Got ninety-nine problems and the b**** ain't one
Yeah, numbers don't lie, this the aftermath
Yeah, what's poppin?
Brand new phone, just dropped it
Um, f*** it, I got options
I bust down couple Apple Watches
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad b**** and her friends on, ooh, ooh
I'ma bust all on the skin tone
I be masked up, ask Ken Jeong, ooh, ooh
Dark haired bitches like Shego
I like 'em blonde like me though
Although I'm Don Corleone
I will still slide like Neo, uh
Keef all around my pre-roll
New Orleans, n****, I'm Creole
She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deepthroat?"
I just better not feel your teeth, h*

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