WunTayk Timmy

"What’s Poppin (Remix)"

[Intro]
Yeah, what's shakin'?
Let's get real stop fakin'
Get naked, meet me on the strip like bacon

[Verse]
My favorite, this sh*t I got, amazing
Still lit, I'm hot, I'm blazing
This sh*t down here, I'm Satan
Different kind of mil' I'm chasing
But I still might need my apron
And I still might keep my waitress
Tayk Season
Drip wet, mismatched clothes
Kicks fresh, tic-tac-toe
It was all a dream back home
Now we want all the cream, Maxo
Restin' when I'm rich, fact though
Promise I ain't goin' back bro
You don't want your momma back broke
But you always stepping on the crack though
I swear I always wanted that hoe
Almost had it, I was that close
But I heard the shuffle at the back door
And I fired fire, let the MAC go
I don't know who I was blowing at though
I know I ain't never going back though
All black whip, batmobile, Clinton get the black vote
Still spitting pure crack coke
Still skinny with the tats though
Here I'm getting a lil fat though
But I'm laughing to the bank at fat jokes
Best 'round here and that goes for anywhere the f*cking map show
I ain't got no spirit animal but if you listen, you can hear the black goat
Shh, uh-huh, is that so? They dissin', I ain't hearin' that though
I just can't get my urge that low
If we talkin' sh*t, I'ma talk mine
But we offing sh*t, I'ma off mine
You at the right place at the wrong time
Now your life at stake and we all trying to get a solid with you
Y'all guys on the value menu, small fries, put a talon in you
Hawkeyes, where the violence went to? Offline
I'll draw mine at ya jawline, don't know y'all kind but I dog mine
Got a few hoes and they all mine
If you ask them, man they all lyin'
Got a few phones, they got all lines
And they call mine like what the f*ck you at the mall buyin'?
And all of a sudden I get Alzheimer's
Tried to kill the summer with the fall line
I put the white behind me like it's small as eyes
But I'm still standing like a long line
And I'm still acting like I've gone blind
When it come down to the hate
Oh me, oh my, sh*t don't bother me no lie (Why?)
Cause I'm top 5 in most eyes and I'm not 2, 3, 4, 5
I'm the sh*t, E. coli, here b*tch, he'll know why
I wouldn't give the n*gga low five
I'd go live and tell him go die
I told him I got free smoke why?
Cause nowadays I don't even smoke
I swear I done climbed a tree so high that
Fee-Fi-Fo-Four-Five, I'll Taebo your bowtie
They shootin' but they Billy with the blanks
They fill away, it's really in they face
They really wanna kill me but they can't
I'm thanking God, he give me what it take
They ain't gotta give me, I'ma take
I'm Jeffrey cleaning out the banks
Nestlé G, that's how she taste
My ex, she leaving aftertaste
Not really, I just had to say it
Rap n*ggas chilling now they dead
This for the streets, yeah
Clique Clan, n*gga this for my peeps
Yeah this one for keeps
And there's so much for you, n*gga this one for me
Yeah she visiting me, yeah cause I'm on the watch, it's a Philippe
I kill 'em for free and get back on the beat without missing a beat
Listen to me, like she bow down and be kissing my feet
She was bigger than me, sh*t wouldn't be what it is if it isn't for me
Yeah she missing her G, it's other fish in the sea, it isn't that deep
Yeah rest when I'm rich, matter fact I'ma rest when I'm richer than me
Tayk

[Outro]
Yeah, jack it up though
Clique Clan, FGE n*gga
Louisville sh*t

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