BEEN POPPIN

Yeah, yeah, **** pick you up and they go bar hopping

****, take me out on dates and we go car shoppin'

Cartier wrist wear, Audimar watches

Yeah, baddest bitch around

I ain't just started popping

Better check my resume

If I want it I got it

Yeah rose in the jungle

A part of the projects

Now, its money conversations, they loaded with commas

I just wake up on the islands, somewhere in Bahamas

Got Chanel on my feet, I drip when I wanna'

Got my a-game on, I see through the drama

Yeah ****, they be blind they see what they wanna'

'Bout my business and my bread

I get it from mama

They don't know about the grind, I don't sleep nights

Early morning flights, get the bag

Gotta' eat right, ****', get it popping

He don't drop it, then its peace signs

Money ain't the topic, ain't no talking, hit the click, bye

Go on with them cheap lies

Wake up to Chanel, and "What's your shoe size?"

And these diamonds on me, clearer than the blue sky

Push a button, let it start, then the roof rise

Keep grinding, you gon' make it there, in due time

Been poppin', lit'est bitch out of my city

Come hear about it

Bitches, ain't want no smoke

Come see about it

These flights that I hop on, private, I see the pilot

Yeah, I'm draped in designer, no stylist

And if a ****', ain't rich, then he childish

Put this pussy, all up right there, where his mouth is

Got a condo 'bout as big as your house is

Been poppin', lit'est bitch out of my city, come hear about it

Bitches ain't want no smoke, come see about it

These flights that I hop on, private, I see the pilot