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[Intro]

'Cause niggas open the door for me, they be the first

And I'm ready to kick down the FUCKIN' DOOR!

[Verse 1]

C-Counting pesos in mi casa

(Breesh)

Running down on bitches like Que Pasa

(What happen?)

Niggas never had this ill nana...

Diamonds dancing on me lemme hit mi chacha

(BIG MAMA)

They was never moving how I move

Gotta ask me for permission if they wanna be excused

Stamp my brand on it like a permanent tattoo

I don't do the Q&A's, I stay on my Ps & Qs

You back out don't freeze

Betta back back back

They pull out and squeeze

That's that tat tat tat

Heard you got some cheese

That don't match my stats

Tryna flip a couple figures likе an Acrobat

If the dawgs Eva lost range

I'ma have to bе the vet

I turn pennies into dollahs

Hunnits now i get ah check

Talking supa supa crazy

Like she never give you sex

Tell that Pussy ass nigga, lemme put it on his chest

(Muwah)

[Chorus]

Oh you think you poppin?!

(Huh)

Niggas think you poppin?!

Like you bitches think you poppin like?!

You think you got my options?!!

You Think you got this money and my vibe and these clothes...?!

How many bitches want these problems?

(How many bitches gon pull up get it poppin?)

How many niggas got 4 pockets?

(How many niggas got that stash in they pockets?)

[Verse 2]

My punani neva dirt, I keep it clean (Ask my nigga...)

I'm too pretty to be pulling up my sleeves

I get chicken I ain't stressing off his meat (I got money)

I cause a problem every time they hear me speak

Cuban chain but I never change for shit

Jewelry come with many problems

Shit be dangerous

You say you a gangsta?

They'll take ya shit!

(Cuz why you niggas acting like? ... mmm never Mind)

They having dreams 'bout Lola, like I'm that bitch

I never lays with these niggas but I stack these chips

Bitches always think we cool til that ass get whipped

I'm at ya ranch with the stick now you feening to dip

Got ya dude on my heels Mariah shake em off

Got that bag filled i ain't have to take it off

And i still make him feel he gotta break it off

When i see them dollah signs ima take it off

(Yea)

[Chorus]

Oh you think you poppin?!

(Huh)

Niggas think you poppin?!

Like you bitches think you poppin like?!

You think you got my options?!!

You Think you got this money and my vibe and these clothes...?!

How many bitches want these problems?

(How many bitches gon pull up get it poppin?)

How many niggas got 4 pockets?

(How many niggas got that stash in they pockets?)