Poppin’ Tags lyrics

[Intro]
Goyard, oh, pick out what you want
Hermès, oh, pick out what you want
New Chanel, oh, pick out what you want
Poppin' tags, (808 Mafia!) I been poppin' tags

[Verse 1]
What the f*ck is you talkin' bout, I can get ya ass hit
Hop out a Corvette n*gga, then gon' smash ya b*tch
I got American muscle n*gga, I'm gonna hit me a lick
Sippin' on 'Tussin, f*ckin' and hustlin'
I bet I'm gon' floss, hate it or love it
A full grown boss, hate it or love it
Dope boys shoppin' at Walters, I bought the whole store (Huh, huh)
f*ck boy doin' that talkin', that's my old hoe (Huh)
Stars inside the ceiling, I'm on go, go (Turn up)
You don't want no war, n*gga, oh no (Huh)
Codeine floodin' Atlanta, b*tch ass n*ggas with hammers
b*tch ass n*ggas in Pampers (Hold up), f*ck around murk his mamma (Hold up)
My young n*ggas so playa, f*ck around kill you in sandals
I was on some cool sh*t now they want the ana

[Pre-Chorus]
King Jaffe Jo, my body wrapped in gold
Money stackin' tall (Super), now I think I'm seein' God (Woo)
[Chorus]
I been poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (Yeah, yeah)
Poppin' tags (Hold up), I been poppin' tags (Super)
Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (Yeah, yeah)
Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (Huh)

[Verse 2]
I came here to purchase, I ain't worried 'bout a ticket
b*tch you want that G-Wagon? Go muthaf*ckin' get it (Ugh)
I had on my ski mask in the muthaf*ckin' trenches (Huh)
Homie Blood talking (Blood), is you muthaf*ckin' Crippin'? (Huh)
I get the plug talkin' 'bout these muthaf*ckin' chickens
Put up some lean, my Frank-a-lins
I run ‘em right through a machine (Brrrr)
I'm 'bout to lose the roof (Roof), they tryna steal the juice (Juice)
Cuban hangin' on my neck, whip on cruise
I just copped the Coupe, 63's with the Forgi's
Bought a couple 'Raris and I bought a couple Porsches (Vroom)
Zone Six f*ck sh*t, finessin' and extorting (Gang)
Twenty diamond chains (Chains) and got seven different choices (Super)

[Pre-Chorus]
King Jaffe Jo, my body wrapped in gold (Hold up)
Money stackin' tall, now I think I'm seein' God

[Chorus]
I been poppin' tags (Yeah), I been poppin' tags (Yeah, yeah)
Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (Super)
Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (Yeah, yeah)
Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (Hold up)
[Verse 3]
Goyard, oh (Oh), pick out what you want (Woo)
Hermès on, pick out what you want (Go)
New Chanel, oh, pick out what you want
Catch me goin' goon (Goon), smashin' on a womb (Womb)
f*ck your baby daddy, smash you on the Xanny (Huh)
Iced-out Kodaks, got you in your feelin's (Brrrr)
Just to get the feelin', spend a couple million
I go Godzilla in the Roley store, vroom, vroom
We just got the pack in from Mexico, vroom, vroom
Soon as it touch down I'm goin' ape, ooh, ooh
Put it on the hood like you claim Grape, mm (Gang, gang)
Pull up in the hood in a new Wraith

[Pre-Chorus]
King Jaffe Jo, my body wrapped in gold (Hold up)
Money stackin' tall, now I think I'm seein' God (Run up)

[Chorus]
I been poppin' tags (Yeah), I been poppin' tags (Yeah, yeah)
Poppin' tags, I been poppin' tags (Huh)

[Outro]
Goyard, oh, pick out what you want
Oh, pick out what you want
Oh, pick out what you want
Catch me goin' goon, smashin' on a womb