Gidd Iddd Poppin Lyrics

BM Freddie Man BMG You know what the fuck going on

One thing about your boy

You know I always get it popping

All this money never stopping got your bitch Panties dropping

No lil Wayne I'm steady mobbing

Give me brain bitch stupid knowledge Bust it down and I rerock it Recipe to make a profit

One thing about your boy

You know I always get it poppin

All this money never stoppin got y'all bitch Panties dropping

No lil Wayne I'm steady mobbing

Give me brain bitch stupid knowledge Bust it down and I rerock it Recipe to make a profit

BM Freddie bitch

I be pulling up in foreigns

Making money in the morning

Smacking plays yes I be scoring

Can't get caught I got a warrant

Got them P's yeah they be soaring

All blue hundreds in the flooring

Hit the gas like I'm Jeff Gordon

You ain't never been important

I got bands so I'm ignorant

Everything is mine extortion

I don't want the kid abortion

Out the mud like I'm a orphan

Now I'm pulling up and Porsches

I'm obeying social distancing cause I can't scuff my forces

You ain't never met another nigga like me

Let's hit the room and make a movie like we Spike Lee

Fresh Balenciagas on my feet an a white tee

Cocky with some money I can tell why they don't like me

Running up these bands

I ain't stopping until the squad eat

I don't eat no vegetables but I'm about my broccoli

Bitch I be on go red lights can never stop me

Chains be on a show hella ice bitch no hockey cash

One thing about your boy

You know I always get it popping

All this money never stopping got your bitch Panties dropping

No lil Wayne I'm steady mobbing

Give me brain bitch stupid knowledge Bust it down and I rerock it

Recipe to make a profit