paroles de chanson What's Poppin? - SwaGGie

What's Popping?
Going crazy ain't stopping
BOMBARDIC
Steez In me I'm rocking
Anh erotic bounce with me you are darling (Aye shawty)
I'm dropping
Brand new cars just Parked in my parking (Ah)
Lick it Up pick it up rack it up brack it up
Chest so Red I'm robin (Ah)
Killin' it feeling it tripping it getting it shotgun vibes attacking (Ah)
Stitch your ripped ass buy a bobbin
I d g a f about your problem
Doing My job There no other option
I'm made this shit my profession
Making it pop shit, little bit a hop shit
Pit fit dick pic, thick big dip sip, lil tip, lil nip, rip bit
Speak It spit it it's so hot, shit

You Gone Made On me, Ay your Fan of me now
Keep on clap on beat & move your head & feat & Branded boose
And Gucci shoes & I'm da Best in me
Mofuka shut you mouth cuz bitch you smell like a D.

(Don't be sick)

What's Popping?
I'm just killing this party
And my crew is fucking Naughty
Too many hotties
We do random party
Ripped em badly
Too many fe's around me
But still not gonna
Give q fuck about it
Sab kuch hard hai deddala
Shot mera kaam gand phad hai
Nacho sarre, Lock down days me hum jum Ke Mechare
Bhai bole Bhai tu tom toh garmich lare
Rukte hi nah re, Koshish krte hi jare
Hum nai Hare, Bum me Nai dum inke Karni pare
Chaddi pehenke Phul ye kilare
Mere Jess Bande ko jhel nai pare
Paise Ke Piche ye bhagte hi jare
Ladte hi jare Line pe Do line Hum cut tehi Jare
Power hai full beta bajre, hum high
Garmi he bohot mene Loose Kri Tie
Inko chahiye ni matrix dedo chetai
Bhai bole Bhai bhai bhai bhaau
Kya Kra Bhai?
Apun bachpan se yeda na Bhai
Fashion Me Sabko Me Pela Na Bhai
Jigra Me Rakhta dil solid hai bhai
Flow apna Sick hai tera bheja Hai fry
Hie, aye im
You should discry
Maybe I'm hasty (Hasty)
What a Suprise
I'm too casey
Yeah thats It.
What's poppin'?
Done with the views everybody now
Watching