Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Popped Off, artist - T.I.. Album song F*ck Da City Up, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Popped Off |
| See a party ain’t a party til the doc walk in it It’s hard to get it started til I hopped off in it Then it got so crunk one minute |
| Since ya dead, get the witnesses just listen |
| I came in hot, then I saw |
| As soon as I arrived then this shit popped off |
| Shit popped off |
| It’s officially a gangsta party |
| You can lean, she came to party |
| Then the shit popped off (popped off) |
| Shit popped off (popped off) |
| Niggas hands in the air, bitches takin’tops off |
| Put the chronic in the air and the shit popped off |
| It’s been a while since you heard these beats |
| You’re malnourished |
| But he’s back now, to flood these streets |
| He shall flourish |
| Others try but they lack courage |
| In fact, this track was on the back burner at least |
| So back to the lab I had to go But it was too magical, so Here, doctor smackable’s back, ask if it’s tactical, sure is Girl, I hope your vaginal has indoors |
| Cause I’m about to do somethin’tragical |
| Rest assure this |
| The homie hit the OE flow, you know me from before |
| But you don’t know me like this, so do see do Get on top of me and ride me like a rodeo, ho |
| I’ll have you OD’ing on dick, this belong to your soul |
| For loneliness, I’ll kill your loneliness |
| But only just for one night |
| Yeah, that was fun, right? |
| But I gotta go I got a bottle of Mo and fo’mo’lil’mommy’s |
| Lookin’like models, waitin’at the do’inside of my ho-tel |
| All ready to swallow and yo, follow the flow and traffic to the top flo' |
| And you gonna smell a lot of Merlot, a lot of chronic for sho' |
| Gin and tonic so from the top to the bottom, let’s go Order some more bottles, come on momma |
| Would you like a drink on me? |
| To me it’s no problem if you wanna baby come and drink with me She take it off at the do', she take it off at the do' |
| Get that ass on the flo', go, go To me, there’s no problem if you wanna, baby come drink with me Bright lights, late nights |
| Drop auto-mobiles outside hotels with a lot of hoes |
| Bottles poured, blow a lot of dro, no powder though |
| Everywhere you tryin’to go, I been a long time ago |
| Swag done surpassed, my style is so spazz, I pop tags daily |
| Drop Phantom, four eighty |
| Walk up in the place, and all the ladies go crazy |
| Want to get impregnated but all they need is throat babies |
| They runnin’up and askin’me |
| «Is it true you know Shady |
| Dr. Dre be hangin’out with you, for real? |
| How chill» |
| Like a magnet attracted to a nigga gettin’money |
| I tell 'em, «Neal down, suck a nigga dick or somethin'» |
| Rubberband poppin’off the bank roll |
| Hoppin’out the champagne Rolls, with the automatic do’s |
| Pockets on swoll, both wrists so froze |
| King of the South, balls out on the West Coast |
| Let’s toast |
| Order some more bottles, come on momma |
| Would you like a drink on me? |
| To me it’s no problem if you, baby come and drink with me She take it off at the do', she take it off at the do' |
| Get that ass on the flo', go, go To me, there’s no problem if you wanna, baby come drink with me You can have the time of your life, it’s alright |
| Make it a night to remember, how couldn’t you remember? |
| You can have the time of your life, it’s alright |
| Make it a night to remember, how couldn’t you remember? |