Singer: Joyner Lucas
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Song: What's Poppin
Joyner Lucas - What's Poppin Lyrics (LRC) (02:19-139-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.90]What's gucci? (Joyner)
[00:01.90]Boston bitch, she bougie (Yeah, yeah)
[00:03.80]Yeah, you goofy
[00:05.20]Told niggas, "You don't like me? Shoot me"
[00:06.90]And if you don't wanna fight me, sue me
[00:08.20]Guaranteed niggas won't like the new me
[00:09.80]This feel like a Spike Lee movie
[00:11.50]Room full of hoes and I might get choosy
[00:13.20]Please excuse me
[00:14.10]All of my moves are carefully planned
[00:16.40]Don't play with me, I'm a family man
[00:18.10]I put your bitch on my family plan
[00:19.60]My mansion lookin' like Fantasy Land
[00:21.30]I bought a beach with some Canada sand
[00:23.00]All of my moves are carefully planned
[00:24.60]I'm two steps ahead like Nigerian scams (Word)
[00:27.00]Now hand mе the Benz
[00:28.00]You in the crib and I'm hеre with the fans
[00:29.60]My bitch got titties like Pamela And'
[00:31.30]And she wanna fuck in a janitor's van
[00:32.90]I'm 'bout to turn to a psycho
[00:34.30]You 'bout to see my true colors like Michael
[00:35.90]I'm 'bout to pick niggas up with a rifle
[00:37.50]I never lit niggas up but I might though
[00:39.30]I'm a cool nigga but I can get spiteful
[00:40.80]I'm 'bouta fuck this shit up like a typo
[00:42.40]You do not know me, no, we ain't related
[00:44.00]And we ain't got mutual friends that I might know
[00:45.80]I don't wanna be acquainted regardless
[00:47.40]Every bitch I ever been with told me I'm heartless
[00:49.00]I don’t trust a single motherfucker, I'm cautious
[00:50.60]I can never win, they want me up in a coffin
[00:52.30]Way before I started winnin', had a couple of losses
[00:54.00]Had to make a livin' out my mother's apartment
[00:55.70]Wasn't too much opportunity to come up in Boston
[00:57.20]I was fucking exhausted, I was done with the talkin'
[00:58.90]I was workin' odd jobs, had me stuck in the office
[01:00.50]On God, I was outside runnin' and walkin' nonstop
[01:02.70]On a dark block, duckin' and dodgin' all cops
[01:04.20]'Til they all stop, buckin' and sparkin' all Glocks
[01:05.90]'Til my heart stops workin' at ten breaths
[01:07.30]I benchpress any fuck nigga relentless
[01:08.80]I been dead, I ain't put you niggas to bed yet
[01:10.50]The bed wet, this a wet dream of wet sex wit' rednecks
[01:12.70]Why am I not allowed to feel, to feel free?
[01:14.50]I learned from God, whatever will, just will be
[01:16.00]I bet you prolly wanna kill, to kill me
[01:17.50]The cops who killed Breonna Taylor still free
[01:19.10]And George Floyd'd prolly kill to still breathe
[01:20.80]How many black lives did they kill to kill me?
[01:22.40]I protest but we still feel no real peace
[01:24.10]I hear no relief, I still don't feel free
[01:25.90]And man I hate fucked up rules
[01:27.10]G...........
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