Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Popcorn Papi , by - Brianna Perry. Release date: 13.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Popcorn Papi |
| Cheeze |
| Yah' mean, I’m finna pull up with that yah' mean |
| Yah' mean, yah' mean, hahahaha, yee |
| 30, you a fool for this one |
| You know me, post up with the gang, cock back, let it bang (Yeah, yeah) |
| Know I’m poppin', got that top dropped in the rain (Yeah, yeah) |
| Diamond chain, bitch, fishtail out the frame (Yeah, yeah) |
| Finessed the nigga up out the brain, don’t even know dawg’s name |
| Fuck on a model |
| Popcorn probably done got me started (Hey) |
| Poppin' them bottles (Hey) |
| Young rich bitch with a bag and a bottle (Hey) |
| Hold up, hand him a tip when I go up (Go up) |
| Tie my shirt when I go up (Go up) |
| Showin' off soon as I show up, yeah |
| Popcorn probably done got me started |
| I go crazy, I go dumb, retarded |
| Haters up my ass, so yeah, I farted |
| Can tell it’s boring by the way it start |
| I just copped two chains |
| He havin' mood swings |
| On the purple, no pain |
| Twerk it like Blue Flame |
| Lil' mama do things |
| Wanna fuck but you too lame |
| I’m at the top of the food chain |
| You know me, post up with the gang, cock back, let it bang (Yeah, yeah) |
| Know I’m poppin', got that top dropped in the rain (Yeah, yeah) |
| Diamond chain, bitch, fishtail out the frame (Yeah, yeah) |
| Finessed the nigga up out the brain, don’t even know dawg’s name |
| Fuck on a model |
| Popcorn probably done got me started (Hey) |
| Poppin' them bottles (Hey) |
| Young rich bitch with a bag and a bottle (Hey) |
| Hold up, hand him a tip when I go up (Go up) |
| Tie my shirt when I go up (Go up) |
| Showin' off soon as I show up, yeah |
| I hit that doughty |
| Bitch, young Kobe |
| Balenci sporty |
| Nigga, you owe me |
| When I bust that down, pop that open, and do that trick |
| He be buyin' me all this shit but I ain’t his bitch |
| Valet the whip |
| All on my pussy 'cause I got the drip |
| Baby, how can I love you, 'cause I am a pimp? |
| Baby, cop it right, Givenchy, Off-White |
| Coochie so tight, shooters, Fortnite |
| You know me, post up with the gang, cock back, let it bang (Yeah, yeah) |
| Know I’m poppin', got that top dropped in the rain (Yeah, yeah) |
| Diamond chain, bitch, fishtail out the frame (Yeah, yeah) |
| Finessed the nigga up out the brain, don’t even know dawg’s name |
| Fuck on a model |
| Popcorn probably done got me started (Hey) |
| Poppin' them bottles (Hey) |
| Young rich bitch with a bag and a bottle (Hey) |
| Hold up, hand him a tip when I go up (Go up) |
| Tie my shirt when I go up (Go up) |
| Showin' off soon as I show up, yeah |