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Poppin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Kramer
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Michael Kramer




Kramer - Poppin' Lyrics




Off the rector bitch I'm hard to handle
Hammers out and I'm bustin anvils
Chips out and bout to gamble
When them guns drawn bitch I'm goin Rambo
Talkin kick a mf through his chest take his lung
Probably f*ck his chick till she dumb
I'm the only one that make her cum
No one gone believe when they ask me where I'm from
Started pullin on her hair now it's run rabbit run
Said he'll pull the trigger but he probably got a stun
First class tell that bitch you know that I'm the one
I'm shaq from 5 feet no can stop me
I'm first I'm never last Ricky Bobby
She comin over she gonna top me
But if she isn't sober then I like it sloppy
If he put up 50 leavin with a 100
Don't try to diss me you know I'm comin
Like three hoes tryna get bud for nothin
Tell her ain't shit free now then jaws a bussin
I'm slamming women like my name is rice
Steady on the mound and I'm throwing strikes
Bring heat to life almost every almost every night
Lebron with shows bitch takin flight
Say the wrong words and they'll probably take ya life
So I'm sleepin light almost every night
My bat Barry bonds came to destroy
Hit it from the back she say my dick on roids
Cause now her back is fractured and that ass is destroyed
I'm bombin tracks like shit deployed
So when they ask tell em who the boy

I'm poppin poppin poppin
Bound for glass off that ass like Rodmen
Dirty with the pass I assist like Stockton
Tell the mailman got a plan, no one can stop it
Ima be the leader in the cockpit
No one caring
White boy staring
But I'm red baron dressed in all red bout to drop it

Slippin like Janet
Can't understand it
When I'm planning
With the rock
I'm landing on every planet
Kernel pop I'm standin
Two shots they scamming
Like janitors with the moops they standin
But I'm a white boy from the suburbs
So I'm not gone talk just vanish
I remember holdin all them games on the block
Whity in the corner for the three I'm taking shots
Larry bird I'm reppin 33 and then I pop
Need some jays season comin ima shop
You girlfriend lookin at me thinking damn like what he got
But because your rich she wants to tie the knot
Till you over eat and then your hearts gone start to clot
Now she calling me looking for her world to get rocked
But I'm busy counting funds and building stock
Jordan Belford takin Scranton to the top
Guess hot girl summers only fun when it's hot
But in the winter you'll be left alone to rot
Spray the Pam in the pan
Steady whippin in the pot
Gordon Ramsey
Come and get it while it's hot
Sayin wish me well
Time will tell
Got my brother in a cell
College letters in the mail
Parents ain't care because they wanna make his bail
To the city of oaks is where I Fell

Ballin like Jim Jones
Odell in the end zone
Ima keep f*cking while she put you in the friend zone
Setting the rules and they calling the ref
Do this alone like they callin a tech
Wanting the beef and I put em in check
Iron mike in the ring put his ass on the deck
Finesse him of things like his jays and his check
Want jet lag asap with a Benz and a vet
Like a methead in rehab I'm off the glass
Usian on the track im never last
Throwing jabs like my last name everlast
I'm musk in class guaranteed to pass
I'm stretching pants like Addias bands
Time to tell the future read it in the sand
Stay in the window like Peter Pan, say I'm the man, then she pop a xan
Tell her got a plan like Uncle Sam
She want her back blown time to bomb Iran

I'm poppin poppin poppin
Bound for glass off that ass like Rodmen
Dirty with the pass I assist like Stockton
Tell the mailman got a plan, no one can stop it
Ima be the leader in the cockpit
No one caring
White boy staring
But I'm red baron dressed in all red bout to drop it
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Off the rector bitch I'm hard to handle
Hammers out and I'm bustin anvils
Chips out and bout to gamble
When them guns drawn bitch I'm goin Rambo
Talkin kick a mf through his chest take his lung
Probably f*ck his chick till she dumb
I'm the only one that make her cum
No one gone believe when they ask me where I'm from
Started pullin on her hair now it's run rabbit run
Said he'll pull the trigger but he probably got a stun
First class tell that bitch you know that I'm the one
I'm shaq from 5 feet no can stop me
I'm first I'm never last Ricky Bobby
She comin over she gonna top me
But if she isn't sober then I like it sloppy
If he put up 50 leavin with a 100
Don't try to diss me you know I'm comin
Like three hoes tryna get bud for nothin
Tell her ain't shit free now then jaws a bussin
I'm slamming women like my name is rice
Steady on the mound and I'm throwing strikes
Bring heat to life almost every almost every night
Lebron with shows bitch takin flight
Say the wrong words and they'll probably take ya life
So I'm sleepin light almost every night
My bat Barry bonds came to destroy
Hit it from the back she say my dick on roids
Cause now her back is fractured and that ass is destroyed
I'm bombin tracks like shit deployed
So when they ask tell em who the boy

I'm poppin poppin poppin
Bound for glass off that ass like Rodmen
Dirty with the pass I assist like Stockton
Tell the mailman got a plan, no one can stop it
Ima be the leader in the cockpit
No one caring
White boy staring
But I'm red baron dressed in all red bout to drop it

Slippin like Janet
Can't understand it
When I'm planning
With the rock
I'm landing on every planet
Kernel pop I'm standin
Two shots they scamming
Like janitors with the moops they standin
But I'm a white boy from the suburbs
So I'm not gone talk just vanish
I remember holdin all them games on the block
Whity in the corner for the three I'm taking shots
Larry bird I'm reppin 33 and then I pop
Need some jays season comin ima shop
You girlfriend lookin at me thinking damn like what he got
But because your rich she wants to tie the knot
Till you over eat and then your hearts gone start to clot
Now she calling me looking for her world to get rocked
But I'm busy counting funds and building stock
Jordan Belford takin Scranton to the top
Guess hot girl summers only fun when it's hot
But in the winter you'll be left alone to rot
Spray the Pam in the pan
Steady whippin in the pot
Gordon Ramsey
Come and get it while it's hot
Sayin wish me well
Time will tell
Got my brother in a cell
College letters in the mail
Parents ain't care because they wanna make his bail
To the city of oaks is where I Fell

Ballin like Jim Jones
Odell in the end zone
Ima keep f*cking while she put you in the friend zone
Setting the rules and they calling the ref
Do this alone like they callin a tech
Wanting the beef and I put em in check
Iron mike in the ring put his ass on the deck
Finesse him of things like his jays and his check
Want jet lag asap with a Benz and a vet
Like a methead in rehab I'm off the glass
Usian on the track im never last
Throwing jabs like my last name everlast
I'm musk in class guaranteed to pass
I'm stretching pants like Addias bands
Time to tell the future read it in the sand
Stay in the window like Peter Pan, say I'm the man, then she pop a xan
Tell her got a plan like Uncle Sam
She want her back blown time to bomb Iran

I'm poppin poppin poppin
Bound for glass off that ass like Rodmen
Dirty with the pass I assist like Stockton
Tell the mailman got a plan, no one can stop it
Ima be the leader in the cockpit
No one caring
White boy staring
But I'm red baron dressed in all red bout to drop it
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Writer: Michael Kramer
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