WHATS POPPIN (Remix) [feat. DaBaby, Tory Lanez & Lil Wayne]

Back with the remix, these boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one)

My city and state never ever seen this

Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

On the futon, I'ma give her that penis

When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas

Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas

Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons

Ooh, I keep it thorough

I got five chicks in New York that means one in each borough

I'm in the pocket like Burrow

When I'm back home, know they treat me like Robert De Niro

Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro

Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl

I left it in, now I got a one year-old

Zeros, on zeros, on zeros

That's what my bank account balance say

I got a check from the shoe company

Now I do anything that New Balance say

I bought her a plane ticket out of state

I got me a shorty from 'round the way

Said, "I'm in town today"

She said she comin' over and she down to stay

I got a hit, she been playin' that shit

So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say

What's poppin'?

Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)

I got options

I could pass that bitch like Stockton

Just joshin'

I'ma spend this holiday locked in

My body got rid of them toxins

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Callin' my bitch tellin' her bring me that noggin'

Brain real good, she a scholar

I like a thing with low mileage

Good brain with no college

Call me DaBaby, no toddler

I'm real creative and stylish

FN in my denim

I send a hit, make 'em spin 'em

And I just flew back from LA on a jet yesterday

I go back and forth like I play tennis

I fuck with ya hoe, yeah, I feel for her

Still on the billboard, the number one song in UK

And I done got so fucking rich, all these hoes on my dick

I still don't give a fuck what you say

She eat it like a Pac-Man, ****

Whoop a **** like I'm Batman, ****

I just pulled up in a Bat-mobile

The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap ass ****

'Cause they cap ass **** and they raps ain't real

Believe me, you wanna keep your life then take it easy

I'm rockin' water, diamonds, need a squeegee

These **** watered down, they drinkin' Fiji

My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland

My bitch is mellow yellow like a soda

These **** tattle tellers, I'm a soldier

Hey, somebody tell them **** that it's over

You know it's Baby, ****

What's poppin'?

Brand new whip, just hopped in

I got options

I could pass that bitch like Stockton

Hop out that Scat and I caught her

I'm out here with somebody daughter

She callin' me, "Daddy", I'm somebody father

I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it

I put my lips on it like somebody water

The diamond a glacier, the card in the wallet

She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her

She told me that she wasn't feeling my music

I fucked her, she told me it's nobody harder

And I'm with the G-ski

I need that shit for the freeski

We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peachtree

It's so much work on my celly

I had to go tell all my bitches e-mail it to reach me

All in my DM, I'll follow your BM

She play with the croski

We used to fuck on the lowski

She used to lie on my bed and then go lie to your face

And say I'm just a broski, ****, you knows me

You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me

I had extendi as long as a ruler in case you was coolin'

And wanna approach me

Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan

And she wanna fuck again

I want that tongue again

Stuck in so deep that she cough up a lung again

Five star bitches, they on the run again

Run again, runnin' in diamonds

They illuminatin' the way that I come again

I just put so many pennies on the watch

And I don't ever got a stunt again, **** (Lil Tory)

What's poppin'? (Canada)

Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)

I got options

I could pass that bitch like Stockton

Just joshin'

I'ma spend this holiday locked in

My body got rid of them toxins

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Uh, what's brackin'? (Whoa)

Brand new whip, new mansion (Brr)

Brand new tips, new dancers (Yeah)

Same old dick, new Magnums (Oh)

Same old shit, new maggots (Yeah)

Same old throne, new dragons (Uh)

Same old strong, new ashes (Yeah)

I could pass that bitch like Magic, yeah

I ain't cappin', I'm lit, I'm active

Yeah, lil five in this bitch like Paxson

Yeah, gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks

I sell a bitch dream, put tax on that

Lil slime in that bitch, that's slatt for slatt

Obama Prezzi' Roll, that's black-on-black

Got nintey-nine problems and the bitch ain't one

Yeah, numbers don't lie, this the aftermath

Yeah, what's poppin? (Poppin')

Brand new phone, just dropped it (Uh)

Fuck it, I got options

I buss down a couple Apple Watches (Hello)

I could put the ball in the end-zone

Put a bad bitch and her friends on

Ooh, ooh, I'ma buss all on her skin-tone

I been masked up, ask Ken Jeong

Ooh, ooh, dark hair bitches like Shego (Pew)

I like 'em blonde like me though (Yeah)

Although I'm Don Corleone (Brr)

I will still slide like Neo (Hello)

Keep fallin' 'round me pre-roll (Yeah)

New Orlean, ****, I'm creole

She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deep throat?"

I just better not feel your teeth, hoe

What's poppin'?

Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)

I got options

I could pass that bitch like Stockton

Just joshin'

I'ma spend this holiday locked in

My body got rid of them toxins

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