Poppin It

[Intro: Ketchy The Great]
Sippin' dirty Wock, hugging a chopstick
Ron Ron do that shit
Beat Boy taught me

[Chorus: Ketchy The Great]
Percocet for breakfast got me nauseous
Sippin' dirty Wock, hugging a chopstick
Pull off in the drop, I'm tryna drop shit
You poppin' it, now you moving cautious
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it

[Verse 1: Ralfy The Plug]
Come on nigga, we ain't toting little stock clips
Thirties and up 'cause all my niggas like them chopsticks
We pourin' them fours 'cause we addicted to the swamp piss
We getting this money and we ain't worried 'bout no opps bitch
Maybelline, no my niggas don't do play with lean
Get your ass beat up and robbed for tryna play with me
Don't play with me, man you know that pistol stay with me
Exclusive finna get purp up in the Faygo Creme
Free The Ruler, I ain't never been no loser nigga
Pimp pimp pimp, I got your bitch up in the room with trigger
Free The Ruler, I ain't never been no loser nigga
Pimp pimp pimp, I got your bitch up in the room with trigger

[Chorus: Ketchy The Great]
Percocet for breakfast got me nauseous
Sippin' dirty Wock, hugging a chopstick
Pull off in the drop, I'm tryna drop shit
You poppin' it, now you moving cautious
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it

[Verse 2: Rob Vicious]
You poppin' it
No peace treaty 'round my way, no I ain't squashin' shit
If it's on sight then when I catch you ho I'm dropping shit
Talking shit, nigga that's that shit that get your block hit
Know that you ain't really 'bout that nonsense so stop it
On molly, it don't matter what scenario
Know I'm faded off the dope 'cause my eyes very low
That bitch fuckin' everybody, she do varials
Beating up her walls like a new stereo
Oh shit, loud pack smokin'
People think I'm crazy, I blow cookies in the open
I'm wavy like the ocean, lil bitch you might drown
Sit back and just watch how this shit go down

[Chorus: Ketchy The Great]
Percocet for breakfast got me nauseous
Sippin' dirty Wock, hugging a chopstick
Pull off in the drop, I'm tryna drop shit
You poppin' it, now you moving cautious
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it

[Verse 3: Ohgeesy]
'Gees got the zippers, hundred pack flipper
She want to fuck the man, baby girl I'm that nigga
Don't choose her, don't pick her, to the curb I'ma kick her
Bro got the blicka, he roll up like a swisher
Shoot and won't miss you, I fuck and dismiss her
She a stupid bitch, you the type of nigga kiss her
You be popping shit, bitches get to topping shit
I see it then I want it then I grab it and I'm copping it
Prepare for the consequence if you plan on robbing me
AR with extended clips will separate your body piece
Percocet, I'm nauseous, in the trap I'm cautious
Diamonds drippin' on my neck, it's running like a faucet

[Chorus: Ketchy The Great]
Percocet for breakfast got me nauseous (oh my god)
Sippin' dirty Wock, hugging a chopstick
Pull off in the drop, I'm tryna drop shit (skrt, skrt, srkt)
You poppin' it, now you moving cautious (Yeah, yeah)
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it (Dang)
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it (yeah, yeah)

[Verse 4: Fenix]
Break them bricks down and then we wrappin' shit
We on some trappin' shit, you rappin' it but cappin' it
I'm sippin' on that shit that's in your cabinets
I do you bad, we not the same, my niggas savages
Your bitch gon' call my phone, she know I'm havin' shit
That pussy real right, you know I'm stabbin' shit
If it's money in them plans we gon' establish it
Why you hatin' on my niggas, 'cause we cashin' shit
I'ma take a nigga bitch, finna blow her back out
I'ma send her back to you, she had my dick all in her mouth
I fuck bitches off of clout, you pillow talk and run your mouth
I'ma send her back to you, she had my dick all in her mouth

[Chorus: Ketchy The Great]
Percocet for breakfast got me nauseous
Sippin' dirty Wock, hugging a chopstick
Pull off in the drop, I'm tryna drop shit
You poppin' it, now you moving cautious
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it
You poppin' it, bro stop all that poppin' it
The gang will leave you hanging, nigga stop it