Poppin Remix

[Intro]
D-Diego
Go Grizz
Mally Mall

[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m poppin, huh, you can shut up, you can't stop it, huh
Throwing bars up like go fetch, sir, I think that I just found just my new best, sir, there is no way you can stop it
Smacking you rappers like Bop-It, packing a gat, I'mma cock it, y’all are annoying, obnoxious
Gonna leave you like a foster, I just got paid, and I go and deposit, ayy!

[Verse]
Got so many hoes, I’m a farmer (Yeah), I've been really working on my flow and, yeah, I'm crazy
Going dirty, but it’s murky, coming out to get it, like I do not have a reason, but you know that I'mma kill it anyway (God damn)
I got eleven more senses, y’all are basic candles while I am scented
Don’t make some tension, or I'mma samurai slice you like I was named Cory Kenshin, ayy
Cory Kenshin, name was mentioned (Yeah), I cannot do well when my name is mentioned (Huh?)
Cannot break the rules, I'mma need to bend them (What?), gots racks of bars, I do not care 'bout your spending (Yeah)
You can try to stop me, but you know I’m relentless, I’m a menace, I show no love, don't care 'bout the pension
Don’t forget that I’m P-O-P-P-I-N, I’m hopping all the fences
This game a empty podium, this ain’t no freaking contest (Ayy)
When I say I’m ruling the game, they all ask for context (Huh?)
Half of these rappers are less credible than candy, everybody watching me like it’s a ship landing (Ha!)
Counting bars up like I’m counting stars, there’s so many can’t keep counting
Riding waves but, like a ship, you’re getting docked, your writing's like a not sharp pencil: no point to get across
Y’all are talking bad but I’m packing drip, like I’m moss, you could call me Cordae, if you check the stats, I’m lost
I got so many blue faces, let me drive the bus
Or else I’ll crash it like I crashed into the game you haven’t won, ayy!
Everybody hearing 'bout me like I'm the 'rona, you call me 'chief', but I really don’t love Sosa
Get it? 'Cause it’s illegal! If you didn’t, well, you were supposed to!
Watching me up on the TV, I’m shooting shots like a BB (Pew-pew)
I wonder why these people see through all my lines like my name was Stevie
I’m blowing up like I’m a fan, huh, y’all talking about, "But don’t you got fans?"
Nah, I got stans, man, your fan is off, you gotta differentiate what you can’t and you can (No)
Shoes are from Dior so you could say this war, 'cause I’m a static bomb just waiting to explode
You don’t need to wait on it, just give me a few minutes, if you wait long enough, then I'mma pop like corn, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I’m poppin, huh, you can shut up, you can't stop it, huh
Throwing bars up like go fetch, sir, I think that I just found just my new best, sir, there is no way you can stop it
Smacking you rappers like Bop-It, packing a gat, I'mma cock it, y’all are annoying, obnoxious
Gonna leave you like a foster, I just got paid, and I go and deposit, ayy!