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shit popper - hustleman quise lyrics

[intro]
real trap n*gga

[chorus]
well*known sh*t popper, on the stage with fifty racks
we ain’t walk in through the front, n*gga, they let us through the back (the back)
when we pull up to the club, twenty trucks, they all black (they black)
got a brand*new duffle bag and this b*tch here holdin’ racks, n*gga (a load)
got on three chains and my watch an ap
n*gga, i’m trappin’ like i’m meech, but my goals is jay*z
ten n*ggas all rich and we reppin’ new d (new d)
if i got it, then he got it, n*gga, everybody eatin’ (we eatin’)

[verse 1]
in the club, i make it rain, man, we got this b*tch rockin’ (we rockin’)
when the dj turn me on, trap n*ggas head bobbin’ (thеy bobbin’)
i ain’t stingy with a b*tch, bro want her, i’ma lob it
shade room, post this, new dallas trеndin’ topic (yeah)
i’m the one for real, right wrist worth a dub (a dub)
on the stage with lil baby, got a new text from the plug (the plug)
even though i got ’em cheap, i’ma still show some love (some love)
finna catch this last play, then leave my pockets in the club, n*gga

[interlude]
i’ll leave my pockets in the club, n*gga
every time we in the club, n*gga, it’s a movie, n*gga, it’s a show, n*gga
i stamp it, n*gga
new dallas, n*gga, biggest sh*t in the world, n*gga
n*gga, look, real trap n*gga
[chorus]
well*known sh*t popper, on the stage with fifty racks
we ain’t walk in through the front, n*gga, they let us through the back (the back)
when we pull up to the club, twenty trucks, they all black (they black)
got a brand*new duffle bag and this b*tch here holdin’ racks, n*gga (racks)
got on three chains and my watch an ap
n*gga, i’m trappin’ like i’m meech, but my goals is jay*z (jay*z)
ten n*ggas all rich and we reppin’ new d (new d)
if i got it, then he got it, n*gga, everybody eatin’ (we eatin’)

[verse 2]
i’m a full*time trapper, part*time rap n*gga
before i was workin’ pro tools, i was flyin’ ’em back, n*gga
you can book me for a show or hit mj for the feature
if we talkin’ ’bout some ‘bows, n*gga, you know i keep ’em cheaper
i got crazy clientele, every day a good day
i got fifty in my pocket and fifty on the interstate
major deal make sense so them millions on the way
stay down and work hard, everything gon’ be okay

[chorus]
well*known sh*t popper, on the stage with fifty racks
we ain’t walk in through the front, n*gga, they let us through the back
when we pull up to the club, twenty trucks, they all black
got a brand*new duffle bag and this b*tch here holdin’ racks

- hustleman quise lyrics

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