[Intro]
(Let the BandPlay)
I don't need to be poppin, I can pop it
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm laced in the latest, These bitches be lovin' my fragrance, I drip in the latest attire
I ain't runnin' from smoke, I start up a fire, no one go to sleep until somebody fly
Stand up like a statue, I say it, I mean it, go ask all my bitches, they know I don't lie
It cost me too much money for me to be lyin', my mouth full of diamonds, I don't look like Plies
I see a bitch lookin', I open my mouth, this bitch ain't even try to look me in my eyes
You gotta go break out them racks, they impressed, she look at my smile and she know I'm a vibe
Yeah, I got them racks, but I really go spend 'em, you n***as be holdin' that shit 'till you die
I'm really expensive, my neck cost a house and I'm runnin' through money to live in the sky

[Chorus]
Yeah, I could be poppin' it, but I don't really be poppin' it, humble as fuck, but I'm rich
Ice on my esophagus, I know the ho wanna swallow me, they on a rich n***a dick
My bitch got a body and got a good head on her body, I wake up to top and some grits
I tell her bend over and she get to poppin' it, grab this banana and threw her a split
Yeah, I could be poppin' it, but I don't really be poppin' it, humble as fuck, but I'm rich
Ice on my esophagus, I know the ho wanna swallow me, they on a rich n***a dick
My bitch got a body and got a good head on her body, I wake up to top and some grits
I tell her bend over and she get to poppin' it, grab this banana and threw her a split

[verse 2]
I hit from the back and then I got a split, I got me a bag that I gotta go get
I got too much shit that I like to go buy, I shop in New York like I play for the Knicks
I don't do no hoopin', I play with that grass, I jump out the porch and I jump me a fence
I got in the field and I never look back and now I got way more green than the Grinch
And now I got power like I'm 50 Cent and I got bad bitches like Drake in the 6
And now I got way more haters than Craig, but I got these choppas on choppas, ya dig?
Yeah, I been trappin' since I was a kid, yeah, I got rich and my head got big
I got some new money, but still got old friends, and my bitch got way more ass than Megan
[Chorus]
Yeah, I could be poppin' it, but I don't really be poppin' it, humble as fuck, but I'm rich
Ice on my esophagus, I know the ho wanna swallow me, they on a rich n***a dick
My bitch got a body and got a good head on her body, I wake up to top and some grits
I tell her bend over and she get to poppin' it, grab this banana and do her a split

[Outro]
Yeah, grab a banana and threw her a split
They know when I'm poppin' my shit
I don't even be poppin' my shit
Muney