Off Poppin Gone Remix Flight (Ft. Drakeo the Ruler & Fenix Flexin)

[Intro: Flight]
Yeah
Poppin' off, poppin' off
(HT made the wave)
FTC, come on

[Chorus: Flight & Fenix Flexin]
Say bitch, I'm poppin' off
From the windows to the walls
'Til the sweat drop down my balls
They not tryna see me ball
I'm standing ten feet tall
They want me dead and gone
I think you better move on
'Cause bitch, I'm poppin' off (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Baby bad as hell, but she broke though (She broke though)
I want no relation with a broke hoe (With a broke hoe)
Nigga like a raw paper, we want all the smoke (We want all the smoke)
F&N, load it up, watch them niggas choke
Ha, ha, they need to catch up (Need to catch up)
Niggas broke, down bad, gеt your check up (Get your check up)
All my niggas gеt to steppin', like a dancing move (Like a dancing move)
Boy, you stupid tryna leave the crib without the tool (Without the what?)
Bitch, you stupid tryna come around without no booty (Bitch)
Ayy, that's a lesson, you finna pay some pimpin' (Pay some)
Baby girl, play your role, go and pay attention (Go and pay attention)
We got choppa's on the floor, drugs in the kitchen (Kitchen)
We got dope up on the stove, coke up on the dishes (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bet I got that yikky on me when I'm in the building (When I'm in the building)
If a nigga goin' broke, I'ma go and get it (Go and get it)
Let a nigga try to rob me, I'ma go to prison (Baow)