We Poppin Lyrics - Youngboy Never Broke Again

[Intro: Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again] 

Listen to the track, bitch 

Yeah, yeah (slime) 

That way, the fly way (grra) 

Before anything (brr, brr) 

Paper way, paper plates (whoa) 

Hundred fifty on the ice skates (whoa, yeah) 

You know? Young fly nigga tryna get it (yeah, yeah) 

Find a way to get it (oh, yeah) 

Up on it now (yeah) 

Chi with the swag 

Sauced up (yeah) 

G'd up (these niggas can't compare to me) 

You know? (Yeah) 

Bad bitch on one 

Real nigga, rich nigga shit (I'm a real gangster, got them hitters right on side of me) 

Let's get it (go) 

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[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] 

Chasin' that money, I ain't been to sleep in three days 

Can't waste my time, I get that money 'cause I need it 

Got all these hoes in here bling, yeah the G way 

I bet you ain't never met a nigga cut like me, yeah 

We be them niggas, we ain't worried 'bout nobody 

I'm with my niggas, I want you to try to stop me 

I'm a real gangster, got them hitters right beside me 

Ran up that money, bitch now I could say we poppin' 

Yeah, we poppin', oh now I could say lil' bitch we poppin' 

Yeah, we poppin', oh 

[Verse 1: Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again] 

Mm, we get that money from U.S. and flip it overseas (flip it overseas) 

Transport that pack with a trunk full of hella kis (full of hella kis) 

I'm from a pound with my round, we'll bust and flee (we'll bust and flee) 

Bitch niggas hatin', can't run that money up like me (run it up like me, yeah) 

Real Blood, keep that torch when I'm ridin' (suwoo) 

Nigga try to take what I earn, I'm a sly nigga (I'm a sly nigga) 

Lately I been slippin' case, goin' through some trials lately (through some trials) 

Let that fake shit go 'cause I got money on my mind, nigga (on my mind, brra brra) 

Rich gang or don't bang, nigga (or don't bang, don't bang) 

Up in that foreign, I been swervin' lane to lane (skrrt skrrt) 

I'm too official, got black diamonds in my chain, nigga (black diamonds) 

I ran it up, you niggas go and do the same, nigga (slime, uh) 

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] 

Chasin' that money, I ain't been to sleep in three days 

Can't waste my time, I get that money 'cause I need it 

Got all these hoes in here bling, yeah the G way (on Blood) 

I bet you ain't never met a nigga cut like me, yeah (oh) 

We be them niggas, we ain't worried 'bout nobody ('bout nobody) 

I'm with my niggas, I want you to try to stop me (yeah) 

I'm a real gangster, got them hitters right beside me (on side me) 

Ran up that money, bitch now I could say we poppin' (oh) 

We poppin', oh now I could say lil' bitch we poppin' 

Yeah, we poppin', oh (oh, grra) 

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] 

It ain't no cap, it ain't no question, bitch we poppin' (bitch, we poppin') 

If they could read the play these niggas still can't stop it (stop it) 

Brand new McLaren, paid for cash out my pocket (out my pocket) 

When I'm on scene, I got the hammer 'cause they watchin' (woo) 

Got a whole lotta diamonds on my body 

Whole lotta money in my pocket 

I'ma run up a bag, you know I ain't stoppin' 

We them niggas, bitch we poppin' (oh, oh) 

I'm screamin' out murder, you know how we rockin' 

Them niggas ain't with it, I know that they flodgin' (yeah) 

When I was broke, couldn't wait 'til I got it 

Now when I see it, I want it, I buy it (hey, hey) 

[Bridge: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] 

Yeah, this for them women get that money who don't need a nigga 

This for them youngins who been hustlin', posted in them trenches 

They ain't comin' how we comin', swear that we the realest, yeah (woo) 

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] 

Chasin' that money, I ain't been to sleep in three days 

Can't waste my time, I get that money 'cause I need it 

Got all these hoes in here bling, yeah the G way (ooh) 

I bet you ain't never met a nigga cut like me, yeah (ooh) 

We be them niggas, we ain't worried 'bout nobody 

I'm with my niggas, I want you to try to stop me (whoa) 

I'm a real gangster, got them hitters right beside me 

Ran up that money, bitch now I could say we poppin' (oh) 

Yeah, we poppin', oh now I could say lil' bitch we poppin' 

Yeah, we poppin', oh