Poppin Shit (feat. Jaz)

(Pipe that shit up TNT) (Why they mad?) Poppin' shit, Balenciaga (hmm, yeah) I'm the shit, I'm the topic (hmm, yeah) Long hair like Rapunzel, make sure my heart never fades Singin' to the thunder (hmm-mm-mm) Singin' to the thunder, stayin' strong through the rain Switched up for that bag, but can't get mad 'Cause I won't change Four-door matte black Jag as I smash through the lanes, huh I know that shit sad, but I fall back cause all it lame Poppin' shit, lovin' how you look in all that Dior Millions blood, what she want, I get it for Diamonds hittin', they on galore Took off, hit this bitch, oh, Lord I'm the shit, I know they know it Pop your shit, I'm out here for it Take off them things that I'm actin' I'm in it, I'm in this bitch, I know Lil' Top My only girl, you know my ma' You know my hustle'll never stop You know my grind'll never flop See all these foreigns that's at my house That hatin' shit, I make it stop Whip out that bag like, "Close your mouth" Poppin' shit, Balenciaga (hmm, yeah) I'm the shit, I'm the topic (hmm, yeah) Long hair like Rapunzel, make sure my heart never fades Singin' to the thunder (hmm-mm-mm) Poppin' shit, Balenciaga, hmm-mm, yeah I'm the shit, I'm the topic, hmm-mm, yeah Long hair like Rapunzel, make sure my heart never fades Singin' to the thunder (hmm-mm-mm)