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what's poppin' baby - celly ru lyrics

[intro: celly ru]
i know that’s what you was thinkin’ ’bout when you heard this beat, right?
some love sh*t or somethin’, stupid sh*t
it’s crazy
(let the beat ride out, ju)

[chorus: celly ru]
what’s poppin’ with baby? she bad, but you look better than your partner though, baby
first time i seen them lips, i knew the top would go crazy
if you gon’ be my b*tch, you gotta rock like it, baby
get you out that whip and go and drop a mercedes
what’s poppin’ with baby? she bad, but you look better than your partner though, baby
first time i seen them lips, i knew the top would go crazy
if you gon’ be my b*tch, you gotta rock like it, baby
let’s go and drop a mercedes

[verse 1: celly ru]
what’s poppin’ with baby? head all in my lap, do it sloppy, go crazy
nah, this ain’t a 30, got a stock on me, baby
you ain’t gotta worry, they ain’t poppin’ me, baby
closеt full of designer bags for differеnt occasions
sh*ttin’ on all these b*tches, i imagine ’em hatin’
you know these hoes be mad, blow a bag in they faces
her trappin’ amazin’, hundred cash in the bas*m*nt
proud of her, so i’ma put my b*tch in some prada
one thing a n*gga hate, a broke b*tch with no dollars
at first, was on her partner, i seen her, had to holla
she talkin’ ’bout some money, i’ma get her up outta
know some strippers who don’t ho, i know some hoes who don’t strip
but they all gon’ get a bag they come home with the chip
used to bums, but that ain’t this, you with a n*gga who rich
was f*ckin’ with them broke n*ggas who kept fumblin’ rent
n*gga was f*ckin’ the b*tch
[chorus: celly ru]
what’s poppin’ with baby? she bad, but you look better than your partner though, baby
first time i seen them lips, i knew the top would go crazy
if you gon’ be my b*tch, you gotta rock like it, baby
get you out that whip and go and drop a mercedes
what’s poppin’ with baby? she bad, but you look better than your partner though, baby
first time i seen them lips, i knew the top would go crazy
if you gon’ be my b*tch, you gotta rock like it, baby
let’s go and drop a mercedes

[verse 2: mozzy]
foreign whipper, she’s a ‘cedes driver
baby bad, n*ggas can’t deny it
i heard you boys been in the dm and she ain’t replyin’
i kept a promise that i made and went and made her mine
i’m handcuffin’
she tucked, she been in the gym lately, she been hittin’ sit*ups
complainin’ ’bout her hip dips, so i gotta hit up
left wrist unoccupied, went and got it lit up
they ain’t litty like you
foreign b*tch, baby ears, they ain’t pretty like you
i don’t think they body structure fit that fitted like you
i’m in your partner now, boo, but, sh*t, you k!llin’ him too
take a trip in the coupe, we f*ck up jimmy and choo after cha*nae and ’em
i done fell alseep in that water from four to eight a.m
ain’t never met a n*gga like me, huh? say that then
and if your friends don’t want you with me, b*tches hatin’ then
better defend me like, “don’t play with him”
[chorus: celly ru]
what’s poppin’ with baby? she bad, but you look better than your partner though, baby
first time i seen them lips, i knew the top would go crazy
if you gon’ be my b*tch, you gotta rock like it, baby
get you out that whip and go and drop a mercedes
what’s poppin’ with baby? she bad, but you look better than your partner though, baby
first time i seen them lips, i knew the top would go crazy
if you gon’ be my b*tch, you gotta rock like it, baby
let’s go and drop a mercedes

- celly ru lyrics

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