Poppin ft. BigTev Lyrics

Bow bow bow

That's that sound

Of them choppers popping

Go and pick him up

That boy slumped

Check him in the doctor

When they drop them bucks

The only time I bring

That reaper out me

I been speaking to the preacher

My lil goon them

Bring the demon out me

Bow bow bow

That's that sound

Of them choppers popping

Go and pick him up

That boy slumped

Check him in the doctor

When they drop them bucks

The only time I bring

That reaper out me

I been speaking to the preacher

My lil goon them

Bring the demon out me

Black amiri jeans wit a weapon

I'm married to my stick

Bitch my FN is my best friend

If Sosa call the blitz

My 4 stepping right that second

This glock it got a dick

It came out the closet switching

Like I hoop wit PG

I keep my clip in

I got my rod man

A bad boy just like

The pistons

I don't argue

Chopper built for problems

Hit from distance

This a trap fit

I clean up well

Just like the dishes

That bullet ricocheted

Guess he thought

He was here to stay

I don't have a opp

Wit a enough balls

To send some shots my way

Try to set up shop

Around my block

Might as well give it away

Imma send them demons

First night to take everything

Bow bow bow

That's that sound

Of them choppers popping

Go and pick him up

That boy slumped

Check him in the doctor

When they drop them bucks

The only time I bring

That reaper out me

I been speaking to the preacher

My lil goon them

Bring the demon out me

Bow bow bow

That's that sound

Of them choppers popping

Go and pick him up

That boy slumped

Check him in the doctor

When they drop them bucks

The only time I bring

That reaper out me

I been speaking to the preacher

My lil goon them

Bring the demon out me

Where that nigga hiding?

I got my chopper

With a fifty round

Imma take his soul

And when I catch him

Imma lay him down

No face gang

We bring them choppers

Where they sleeping at

Face shot gang

My opps they ratting

When we shoot it out

Oh yeah shoot it out

Caught my mans

I laid him down

Bitch you bet not make a sound

Pressure when that gang around

Imma put that nigga up

Three five yea that boy a blunt

Yea we smoking dead niggas

Imma make his body rot

Bow bow bow

That's that sound

Of them choppers popping

Go and pick him up

That boy slumped

Check him in the doctor

When they drop them bucks

The only time I bring

That reaper out me

I been speaking to the preacher

My lil goon them

Bring the demon out me

Bow bow bow

That's that sound

Of them choppers popping

Go and pick him up

That boy slumped

Check him in the doctor

When they drop them bucks

The only time I bring

That reaper out me

I been speaking to the preacher

My lil goon them

Bring the demon out me