Loud

Intro [BMK Baby]:
You talking bout the bands but you ain’t bout the beat tho

I done sacrificed everything going onto the beat, you know what the fuck be going on in these streets yeah
What’s poppin up in them streets yeah, yeah what’s poppin I keep the heat

Verse one [BMK Baby]:
Top models we poppin them hard bottles yeah your girl always spitting she quittin but mine swallow

Sipping heavy going crazy off the Hennessy and fuck with me once and I promise you’ll have no enemies
Yeah I just fucked that girl and I promise yo she’ll remember me, if you got a problem yo trust me I got the remedy

Wait slow it down cause I’m leanin, feel like a demon, that’s dreamin you know I’m poppin I got it and don’t go runnin your mouths because I know you ain’t bout it and I’ve been chasin my money I might go cop me a foreign and run around with some niggas my shit is poppin it’s blowin and I ain’t left so I’m pourin, my shit is wavy it’s flowing like off the top of a flowin

Wait give me a minute I might go cruising, I’m touring and all y’all niggas are boring and let me say something real quick, y’all ain’t got shit, I’m the lil nigga, kill shit, I drip big, my dick big
Your girl like my shit I had to drill it, real quick, pink drink, big dreams
Money chasing I’m on my grind your dog can never skip all I speak truth, you know I never lie my dogs will keep you forward down do not just ? waste your time

Yeah
Cause I be wavy like that, The way she move I like that, they shoot be shooting right back, 3 40s in the back rack, 3 ounces in the backpack, my niggas we the wild pack we crazy till we rap that

Bridge [BMK Baby]:
Yeah, what’s poppin up in them streets yeah, yeah what’s poppin I keep that heat
What’s poppin up in these streets yeah
What’s poppin i keep that heat

Verse 2 [K PRICE]:
Look
I ain’t gotta talk imma let that cash speak fuck around and get ? chopper in the back seat, a nigga run into the money like a fuckin athlete last nigga talk down r.i.p. like last week

Feds did a sweep and them ops trynna creep but I’d rather take a bullet than a nigga take my seat
5k for a feat I ain’t doin shit for free that nigga shoot it once, swear to god I’m 33

I’m on the road every night like no sleep leak, flip a brick and run it back swear the plug need me
You a lil nigga I be chillin w the ogs and my niggas did that time so I’m layin lowkey, but I ain’t runnin from the smoke got that 30 on me, sippin 40s with my niggas yeah i got it so clean
Got the green but I keep a hunnid bands for the team yeah

What’s poppin up in them streets yeah
What’s poppin I keep that heat yeah, yeah
What’s poppin she been a freak yeah
Then niggas they been asleep yeah

Verse 3 [BMK Baby]:
Yeah
Fuck waiting in that line we getting in the vans me and my bros trynna get this money hit that money dance
Secure the bag and hit a lick a couple hunnid bands yeah we going crazy off that shit and I ain’t talkin xans

My homies we the craziest tho we always got those hundred grams
Haaaaa
We always got those hundred grams
Haaaaaaaa

[Verse 4]:
Aye, Lil shortie done hit me with the clean dirty soda with the lean, young yoda with the dream, imma motherfucking fiend

Fuck her then her daughter then I leave
Cutting off the scene, skrrt off in a beam with Irene she done seen where I been

Shoot her like I’m Kobe I’m a big move kid
Diamond on my wrist when I flip young la-tino, fuck it up like mitch aye
Young ass nigga getting rich, yay
I just need that head baby you can keep the rest, you need BMK that’s the motherfuckin fix