[Poppy, hook]
sh** I've done a lot of sins
Just for all the money and the things
You don't get no dough you full of sh**
You little bums like Peter Griffin's chin
I'm gonna mad ting [?]
I want all the j**elry and the bling
sh** I've done a lot sins
Just for all the money and the things
[Poppy, verse 1]
Big 9 I'm loading in ten
n***as going jail and coming out hench
But they with the snitchin' how that make sense
They took M
Kwasiah sem
Yeah I'm co*ky poppy but I'm thankful
Them n***as spiders in the system so why he in for
The CPS, they ask the judge to give him 10 more
They thinking why he movin' sick up in the pen for
Police tagging whips so we in benz tools [?]
I stay on my paper like a pencil
All these man are f*gs, what they're meant for
All the marijuana be essential
I'm on some different type of sh**
If she didn't know me, now she know me
Tell her s** a dick
Yeah i smoke the holy moly
I'm about to rolly poly
If she phone me
Wanna blow me
I'm about to hit it slowly
Puff puff
n***a pa** of what
n***as sayin' that we broke and we laughed it off
Puff puff
n***a pa** of what
Nikki givin' n***a spots like a barber shop
PLs [?] the hardest in the north
Come on man, I'll pop out of the 2 door
We came stuntin' in a Porche
We had to give them a round of applause
I love f**ing other n***as b**hes too
You're b**h is playing PS in my living room
Now she on my radar like tomb
And she told me that you eat the kooch
You won't see me when the nose comin'
Cause I'm grinding like a owe something
I love the way money always coming
Try stop it see the repercussion
[Poppy, hook]
sh** I've done a lot of sins
Just for all the money and the things
You don't get no dough you full of sh**
You little bums like Peter Griffin's chin
I'm gonna mad ting
I want all the j**lery and the bling
sh** I've done a lot sins
Just for all the money and the things