Poppin (Remix)

Check [Hook] I'm standing at a table full of women I'm standing on the couches with my niggas Everyone i'm with a fucking hustler And we don't got no problem jumping off and rushin niggas If you ain't Young Money you ain't poppin If you ain't Young Money you ain't poppin nigga If you ain't got money you ain't poppin If you ain't Young Money you ain't poppin nigga [Verse] Got a designated shooter for the tour I don't need a phone to make a call Dogs, I be pullin strings for my dogs Let em in man I might just hit the club with a guitar And I sing, favorite song go "Motha fuckin law" La di da gotta run the city, early morning jog Running like I woke up late and got a early morning job Okay I haven't dropped a tape is it too soon to call me god? I'm calling plays in the huddle Tell them I call them back soon With a bitch with a nose like a vacuum Sniffin coke in the bathroom She's way too excited she might even start to rap soon She thinks she's in the backroom at 106 & Park Just hearing this max you out You fuckin with the big boys and Andre 3thous' Ever since D5, chicks i've seen now If she bad I need to beat, like Freeway's Freestyle "Don't Expect Nothing" is coming, tryna drop in the summer Keish and Shante been cookin' Jay and Ryan been cookin' Dom and Millie been cookin' Took the dice and I shook it Dropping verses and hooking Raise my prices and booking Man we on my block, already on my stocks And she invade my space, I need it on the top I don't fuck with the cameras, I look good in the shots And got a real life face, she'll thank god for those shots And way way sick Boy hit, boy shit, boy got [?] And i ain't even dropped a record "July" was cool but I ain't put a lot of effort Marcelo got me out here wearing soccer sweatshirts [Hook]