What’s Poppin Freestyle

[Intro: Jack Harlow & Machine Gun Kelly] Yo what up man? Send me that instrumental real quick Which one? "What's Poppin'" Alright got you right now Yessir, let's go [Chorus] What's poppin'? Just fucked my ex, I rawed it Two X in the mushroom chocolate Two X on neck, I'm frostbit Stay dressin', no balsamic Got commas Comme des Garcon'd it Cup got ice cubes like Compton Chef Nobu, cook me raw fish [Verse] Long beards but the squad's not Amish Just bosses, dropouts and convicts Wallets bigger than Chris Wallace Dead presidents inside, it's haunted Yellow tape where I'm from, stay cautious Made mixtapes wearin' shirts with the horses It's been a minute since I gave a fuck about a critic's Opinion but they keep on forgettin' where the bars went Old-timers, damn, y'all got Alzheimer's? Can't say what your subconscious think Be honest y'all hate that I switch genres Fuck models, switch condoms Eat beef like McDonald's Eat rappers, Jeff Dahmer Top five of the young rhymers Been sick, no virus I'm an OG now, I do not pay homage Look, I'm a Cleveland Cavalier Drivin' foreign engineer At the Fashion Week in Paris Cinderella on my terrace Glass slipper on the stairs Ass fatter than Shakira's I saw her live at the Super Bowl I was in town for a movie role Toosie Slide in the booty hole Smokin' woods, eatin' tuna roll Playing cards like its Yu-Gi-Oh! And I was only in the studio I wake up, I'm moody, I roll up some fruity That have more colors than a Coogi coat I'm not a rapper that talk 'bout designer But this is from Virgil and Louis though Inside my closet's a million options, I put on all black like a funeral I hop out the plane in pajamas, I do this shit daily, I don't even plan it, woah [Chorus] What's poppin'? Just fucked my ex, I rawed it Two X in the mushroom chocolate Two X on neck, I'm frostbit Two eggs with cheese and sausage on the bed, she fed me topless [Outro] Three X's next to the names of the last three hoes on my missed call list, yeah Yeah, red eyes I can't see clear, whoa Whoa, my bricks so white, they glow, damn Damn, she made an OnlyFans, ugh Ugh, can't write my life in books I'm back to my old ways, I been— Alright, fuck it I'm good