Poppin – KSI, Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & Crypt 

Poppin Lyrics

Money be dripping like water
Tapping I want it and I get it (Gang, gang)
I got my money in line with the queen
Royalty making the credit
I gotta spend a lot
Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shopping
If it look good on the neck or the wrist
Pop out the black and then cop it

These niggas’ hating, I’m poppin’ (Yeah)
Rock out with the Draco, I’m rocking (Purpp)
I signed a deal and then put up a song
And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo)
I spent two hundred on watches
I got the sauce, so they watching (Yeah)
I got two Glocks and they both come with beams
Yeah, bitch, you know how I’m rocking (Brrt, brrt, brrt)

I’m so ahead of the game, already making a sequel (Damn)
Easy to view that I’m winning the levels
Gotta to show how we’re not equal (Uh-huh)
I got a ting for the yacht (Swish), I got a ting for the PJ (Ooh)
Got my accountant to show me my capital and he came back with an essay
I got the juice when I’m getting the women (What?)
Moving on like a relay (Ah)
Fisherman with a big hook (Bah)
Wanna fight? Get a checkbook (Bah)
Winning and doing it legal
No one can fuck with my people (Nah)
I’m in a lane where the evil is pushing me up
Call me the deagle (Rah)

Money be dripping like water
Tap in, I want it, I get it (Gang, gang)
I got my money in line with the queen
Royalty making the credit (Credit)
I gotta spend a lot
Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shopping (Yeah)
If it look good on the neck or the wrist
Pop out the black and then cop it

These niggas’ hating, I’m poppin’ (Yeah)
Rock out with the Draco, I’m rocking (Purpp)
I signed a deal and then put up a song
And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo)
I spent two hundred on watches
I got the sauce, so they watching (Yeah)
I got two Glocks, and they both come with beams
Yeah, bitch, you know how I’m rocking (Yo, yo)

P-O-double-P-I-N
Poppin’ off tops with the style I rhyme in
That means bras and noggins, jaws are dropping
You’re in awe but your girl is slobbing
Double entendres, I’m full of them
I’m red hot off the top like JJ’s twin
I’m in the Lion’s Den with some tigers and
I’ll feed you to them like Carole Baskin did
But I’m not your average Joe- my flow’s exotic and hot
Stop, drop, and roll
I guess that’s why my streams do steam a lot, I’m poppin’
Lay down the hammer, man- I’m armed to the teeth
Like I’m brushing with baking soda, what I spit is so clean (Cha-ching!)
They call me corny ’cause they know I’m poppin’
I’ma serve it to ’em and they’ll eat it up
Like Redenbacher, just throw on your salt
And I’ll promise, it’ll make it sweet as fuck
I’m dropping hits after hits after hits like a slugger
It’s a gift, getting clicks, but I’m Crypt, here’s another
I’m a poppin’ motherfucker, rapping is my bread and butter
Snagging this cream and this cheese every single time that I utter
Bitch, I’m poppin’ like a collar when I walk in the parlor- you got a problem?
The revolver solves it all, all involved get slaughtered off
And then I’ll move on to the next topic, I’m nauseous
So sick- (*cough, cough, cough*), coughin’
Get a cough drop ‘fore I drop you in a coffin
If you thinkin’ that I didn’t kill this, that’s nonsense
I guess I gotta spell it out that I’m poppin’
I’m potentially positioning myself
At the pinnacle with this pen that I prevail
Omnipotent with obvious intent to overwhelm
It’s obvious this is over your head, but I catch it like Odell
When I pitch this perfect penmanship, I’m picked by those to win this shit
No need to play or pencil in, don’t you pick up a pen again
I’m pickin’ off all these people, I pity cause all of them feeble
Planning how I’m winning, you just pissing in the wind
Inciting all of this violence as I’m in a sense of Zen
Igniting a fire inside is where this innocence ends
You a no-good, no bar, no name, so fake
With a notepad that has no word play
I’m blessed with skill, but still some people have a hard time admitting
But I’m done with this verse, and you still tryna figure it out what I spelled in the beginning
It’s Crypt!

Money be dripping like water
Tapping I want it and I get it (Gang, gang)
I got my money in line with the queen
Royalty making the credit
I gotta spend a lot
Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shopping
If it look good on the neck or the wrist
Pop out the black and then cop it

These niggas’ hating, I’m poppin’ (Yeah)
Rock out with the Draco, I’m rocking (Purpp)
I signed a deal and then put up a song
And yeah, bitch, I took off like a rocket (Woo)
I spent two hundred on watches
I got the sauce, so they watching (Yeah)
I got two Glocks and they both come with beams
Yeah, bitch, you know how I’m rocking (Brrt, brrt, brrt)