Poppin lyrics

by

Murda Beatz



[Chorus: ManMan Savage]
I keep my 9 poppin
She keep her panties droppin
We keep the hood poppin
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
n*gga run up, that's a dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*ggas be poppin, but n*ggas [?]
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body

[Verse 1: ManMan Savage]
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
[?] Savage b*tch [?] nobody
[?] hanging off of my body
[?] right off in your [?]
I told thosе n*ggas, I don't f*ck with nobody
[?] my hood, I f*ck with everybody
My young n*ggas shooting, my young n*ggas robbing
[?] they f*ck up your [?]
Trap still bunking [?]
Auntie still coming back for that hard
Rеal street n*gga [?]
Young n*gga swimming in the water with the sharks
Trapping [?] late night in the [?]
Clutching on my 9 [?] dog bark
[Chorus: ManMan Savage]
I keep my 9 poppin
She keep her panties droppin
We keep the hood poppin
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
n*gga run up, that's a dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*ggas be poppin, but n*ggas [?]
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body

[Verse 2: Mango Foo]
I keep my 9 poppin
She keep that pus*y poppin
I keep them bands poppin
She fell in love with the broccoli
Got the pistol on me, shoot llike John Stoctin
No pool table, hit him corner pocket
I [?] but I'm riding shotty
Got the eye on the scope, like Illuminati
Berry n*gga, like I'm Halle
I got the white like I'm Rowdy
Hannah Montana, that b*tch fell in love with the molly
She jump on the di*k like an alli
I'm in Paroo, but my plug is Italian
Drop 50 bands just to buy a madallian
Foreign b*tch [?] Stallion
I'm havin and dabbin, but I ain't braggin
Young rich n*gga, serve you out a McLairan
We got the hood poppin, kickin sh*t at the bando
Ran off on the plug, it was just me and Bando
Free my n*gga Kobe, he caught an elbo
Pull up on your block, I'm strapped like a velcro
b*tch [?] Donatello
Blue and yellow diamond nuggits, Carmello
[?] roll up and [?]
Keep the pocket rocket, that's on the [?]
[Chorus: ManMan Savage]
I keep my 9 poppin
She keep her panties droppin
We keep the hood poppin
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
We serving everybody
n*gga run up, that's a dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*ggas be poppin, but n*ggas [?]
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
n*gga run up, that's another dead body
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