[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'ma 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'ma 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'ma 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'ma need to bend them (What?)
Gots racks and bars, I do not care about 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 about the pension
Don't forget that I'm P-O-P-P-I-N
I'm hoppin' 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 in-
-to 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
Just like my name was Stevie
I'm blowing up like I'm a fan, huh
Y'all talking 'bout, "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'ma 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'ma cock it, y'all are annoying, obnoxious
Gonna leave you like a foster
I just got paid, and I go and deposit, ayy