What’s Poppin’

Budde you the G.O.A.T. boy
Karste, hehe

Yo, move, I ain't got time for your shit and you know it
Dude, I'm doing my thing and I know that it's so lit
Who, I don't give a fuck who you think that you're cool with
I'm from Norway, we colder than all of them idiots
What are you stupid?
I spit gay shit, I get shit
I'm saying your opinion is worthless
I'll rap about sucking a thousand dicks if I want to in churches
I'll slap a homophobe sideways if he attacks me in public
On some gay Illuminati shit just so they know that we run shit
Oh, I'm that battle rappin' hater slappin' super chub
I'm a sailor tappin' main attraction in the club
'Bout that paper stackin' but them payments sappin'
I'm just dumb and blow it some dumb shit
'Cause I think it's fun
Ha, then I'm broke again
Dammit, then I'm broke again
At least I found your dad on Growlr
Took him home and then I broke him in
Ha, hetеrotherapy, I can fix your soul for you
Listen the Church of Purеology is real
And we've got a home for you
Ha, how did this Norwegian get so good at this?
Tellin' others to move like it's Ludacris
Daddy raps better than all of us, it's ludicrous
2 Fast and 2 Furious for us to get our food and shit
Oh well, what's poppin'?
Got seventeen years of puttin' words to paper
Now who's greater?
My track a bitch and all must face her yup sooner or later
I'm the shit and taste like cum I got flavour come taste her
Now croak behind my back and ask for a favour I'm major
Damn, damn, I think I'm the man yeah
Since gender is a construct we all knew that I would get here
There there, it won't work
But at least you'll get to prepare
This a warning shot, coming for all your spots
The ends near
They say "Daddy we love you please give us some sugar"
My inbox is hole pics and dick pics
And I think that they could be smoother
My sugar is mine and honestly I don't share with no one
I'm the bad kinda daddy
Just 'cause I take rappers and son 'em
Can you please wear a mask so I soon can perform in the states
Need to get over the pond to solidify my spot with the greats
Vinnie's better book me now before it's too late
And I'll deliver the feature when the feature is done
Man give me some space
Get out my face
Know 'bout the stakes
My kind get burned at the stakes
So I got fire for days
Watch this beat go it in flames like what's poppin'
Mic droppin' when I get out the gates
Let's go