You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Why yo bitch keep zoomin' out
She with me I'm bout to dig that coochie out
I told her hit that Chidori Uchiha
We doin' the "oochie Coochie"on the couch
She said where that cash at
She know where that cash at
Shawty got some nice tits
Baby where ya ass at
Do yall got a private room
I'm a make that ass fat
She gon' make that ass clap
Like a snare drum
Her and her girlfriend gon' jump me ain't no fair one
I'm a massacre that pussy ain't gon' spare one
Told her hold her head down till her hair cum
I'm bout to beat 'em both down till I air one
But who the f*ck else gon' support yo needs baby
Bend it over elbows on your knees baby
She gon' blow me like a saxophone
I want that mouthpiece no reed baby
You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Ask a nigga where the cash at
Nigga what's yo cash app
'Cause I'm a bring this ass out
I'm a bring this pussy out
And you know your bitch going through a drought
Yeah gon' head and tell her you ate me out
Paid a pretty penny but you still didn't f*ck
Zoomed off on yo ass in a benz truck
Yeah I'm gon' f*ck yo bitch nigga
Maybe she can make me rich nigga
I got goons in the "A"
They'll have ya ass in the bay
Got money in the bank nigga
Told y'all bitches don't think nigga
'Cause I'm a top shelf ranked, number 10
Kill that bitch make rank nigga
You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Broken Hearted Pro - Get It Poppin' (feat. Zone 6 Muffn) Lyrics
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You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Why yo bitch keep zoomin' out
She with me I'm bout to dig that coochie out
I told her hit that Chidori Uchiha
We doin' the "oochie Coochie"on the couch
She said where that cash at
She know where that cash at
Shawty got some nice tits
Baby where ya ass at
Do yall got a private room
I'm a make that ass fat
She gon' make that ass clap
Like a snare drum
Her and her girlfriend gon' jump me ain't no fair one
I'm a massacre that pussy ain't gon' spare one
Told her hold her head down till her hair cum
I'm bout to beat 'em both down till I air one
But who the f*ck else gon' support yo needs baby
Bend it over elbows on your knees baby
She gon' blow me like a saxophone
I want that mouthpiece no reed baby
You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Ask a nigga where the cash at
Nigga what's yo cash app
'Cause I'm a bring this ass out
I'm a bring this pussy out
And you know your bitch going through a drought
Yeah gon' head and tell her you ate me out
Paid a pretty penny but you still didn't f*ck
Zoomed off on yo ass in a benz truck
Yeah I'm gon' f*ck yo bitch nigga
Maybe she can make me rich nigga
I got goons in the "A"
They'll have ya ass in the bay
Got money in the bank nigga
Told y'all bitches don't think nigga
'Cause I'm a top shelf ranked, number 10
Kill that bitch make rank nigga
You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Why yo bitch keep zoomin' out
She with me I'm bout to dig that coochie out
I told her hit that Chidori Uchiha
We doin' the "oochie Coochie"on the couch
She said where that cash at
She know where that cash at
Shawty got some nice tits
Baby where ya ass at
Do yall got a private room
I'm a make that ass fat
She gon' make that ass clap
Like a snare drum
Her and her girlfriend gon' jump me ain't no fair one
I'm a massacre that pussy ain't gon' spare one
Told her hold her head down till her hair cum
I'm bout to beat 'em both down till I air one
But who the f*ck else gon' support yo needs baby
Bend it over elbows on your knees baby
She gon' blow me like a saxophone
I want that mouthpiece no reed baby
You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Ask a nigga where the cash at
Nigga what's yo cash app
'Cause I'm a bring this ass out
I'm a bring this pussy out
And you know your bitch going through a drought
Yeah gon' head and tell her you ate me out
Paid a pretty penny but you still didn't f*ck
Zoomed off on yo ass in a benz truck
Yeah I'm gon' f*ck yo bitch nigga
Maybe she can make me rich nigga
I got goons in the "A"
They'll have ya ass in the bay
Got money in the bank nigga
Told y'all bitches don't think nigga
'Cause I'm a top shelf ranked, number 10
Kill that bitch make rank nigga
You tryna make some money
I'm tryna throw this cash
I'm tryna leave the spot
With empty hands
F*ck you mean with all that talking better show some ass
So gon' and get it "brackin"
And I'm a throw these bands
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Get it poppin'
Writer: Darrien Woodson, Jakiria Cofer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Broken Hearted Pro
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Darrien Woodson, Jakiria Cofer