Lyrics

Poppy gon' be that bitch, F*ck you very much I don't need your shit (no, no) I got all these girls Thirsty for this dick You were a waste of time, I dodged a bullet (Poppy) Hope you crash your car Karma be a bitch Put a six inch blade in my back Pussy attack From and ex-bestfriend and a girlfriend Actin' like I ain't gon' clap back With a muthafuckin strap, with the heat Girl need to rinse and repeat You ain't gotta get your dirty laundry from me I left it out in the street I know you up in the mirror just looking at your body Always been so insecure, need approval from somebody Don't forget I know the shit you ain't telling to nobody You gon' wake up one day, realize you slept with a nobody Poppy gon' be that bitch, F*ck you very much I don't need your shit (no, no) I got all these girls Thirsty for this dick You were a waste of time, I dodged a bullet (Poppy) Hope you crash your car Karma be a bitch I'm up in the life, yeah Don't get tired Parties every night, yeah Shit be poppin off I keep getting higher I'm on fire End you with a knife, yeah Cutting Poppy off You can tell your little traitor stop it, drop, and roll Cus I'm a raging bull, short tempered trigger pull And Imma aim for the head to the chest Tell ya boy get vest Better yet, Imma do it two-handed Bare knuckles out, coming straight for the neck (yah) You made me like this He ain't got me vibin Three bennies lighter You left the majors He got full gaze Now I'm up on the stage with All this money raining, now yuh Poppin that champagne, yeah yeah While you still in the line outside the club, yeah Can't take it back You wish you could Poppy gon' be that bitch, F*ck you very much I don't need your shit (no, no) I got all these girls Thirsty for this dick You were a waste of time, I dodged a bullet (Poppy) Hope you crash your car Karma be a bitch I'm up in the life, yeah Don't get tired Parties every night, yeah Shit be poppin off I keep getting higher I'm on fire End you with a knife, yeah Cutting Poppy off (Poppy off) Cutting Poppy off (Cutting Poppy off, leggo) C-c-cutting Poppy off C-c-c-c-cutting Poppy off Poppy gon' be that bitch, F*ck you very much I don't need your shit (no, no) I got all these girls Thirsty for this dick You were a waste of time, I dodged a bullet (Poppy) Hope you crash your car Karma be a bitch I'm up in the life, yeah Don't get tired Parties every night, yeah Shit be poppin off I keep getting higher I'm on fire End you with a knife, yeah Cutting Poppy off
Writer(s): Nash Overstreet, Gilde Flores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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