Machine Gun Kelly – What’s Poppin Freestyle Lyrics | Video

Lyrics What’s Poppin – Machine Gun Kelly – Freestyle

Yo what up man
Send me that instrumental real quick
Which one
What’s Poppin’
Alright got you right now
Yessir, let’s go

What’s poppin’
Just f**ked my ex, I rawed it
Two X in the mushroom chocolate
Two X on neck, I’m frostbit
Stay dressin’, no balsamic
Got commas Comme des Garcon’d it
Cup got ice cubes like Compton
Chef Nobu, cook me raw fish

Long beards but the squad’s not Amish
Just bosses, dropouts and convicts
Wallets bigger than Chris Wallace
Dead presidents inside, it’s haunted

Yellow tape where I’m from, stay cautious
Made mixtapes wearin’ shirts with the horses
It’s been a minute since I gave a f**k about a critic’s
Opinion but they keep forgettin’ where the bars went

Old timers, damn, y’all got Alzheimer’s
Can’t say what your subconscious think
Be honest y’all hate that I switch genres
F**k models, switch condoms
Eat beef like McDonald’s
Eat rappers, Jeff Dahmer
Top five of the young rhymers
Been sick, no virus
I’m an OG now, I do not pay homage

Look, I’m a Cleveland Cavalier
Drivin’ foreign engineer
At the Fashion Week in Paris
Cinderella on my terrace
Glass slipper on the stairs
Ass fatter than Shakira’s
I saw her live at the Super Bowl
I was in town for a movie role

Toosie Slide in the booty hole
Smokin’ woods, eatin’ tuna roll
Playing cards like its Yu-Gi-Oh
And I was only in the studio
I wake up, I’m moody, I roll up some fruity
That haνe more colors than a Coogi coat
I’m not a rapper that talk ’bout designer
But this is from Virgil and Louis though

Inside my closet’s a million options
I put on all black like a funeral
I hop out the plane in pajamas
I do this s**t daily, I don’t even plan it, woah

What’s poppin’
Just f**ked my ex, I rawed it
Two X in the mushroom chocolate
Two X on neck, I’m frostbit
Two eggs with cheese
And sausage on the bed
She fed me topless

Three X’s next to the names of the three last h*es
On my missed call list, yeah
Yeah, red eyes I can’t see clear, whoa
Whoa, my bricks so white, they glow, damn
Damn, she made an OnlyFans, ugh
Ugh, can write my life in book
I’m back to my old ways, I been
Alright, f**k it I’m good…

➤ Written by Machine Gun Kelly
Album: Lockdown Sessions
Machine Gun Kelly | 2020

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