FLIGHT – Off Poppin’ Gone Lyrics

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FLIGHT – Off Poppin’ Gone Lyrics

Off Poppin’ Gone is the latest English Song sung by Flight from the album F2* while the lyrics of the song have been written by Flight. BeatsByHT has produced the song. The song has been released under the official music label of Flight Reacts on 25th December 2020.

FLIGHT - Off Poppin' Gone Lyrics

OFF POPPIN’ GONE SONG DETAILS

Song Title: Off Poppin’ Gone
Album: F2*
Sung By: Flight
Written By: Flight
Produced By: BeatsByHT
Music Label: Flight Reacts
Release Date: 25th December 2020

FLIGHT – Off Poppin’ Gone Lyrics

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

[Chorus]
Say, 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 ten and ten feet tall
They want me dead and gone
I think you better move on
‘Cause, I’m poppin’ off

[Verse 1]
Tear it off, let me see that ass naked (See that ass naked)
Her from the back ’til her legs start shakin’ (Start shakin’)
I ain’t finna eat shit out ’cause that shit be stankin’ (Be stankin’)
Snatch a, give a if she taken
Finna take off, lil’ like a rocket (Rocket)
Tryna imitate a better stop it
Her from the back, talkin’ ’bout she nauseas (Yeah, yeah)

Cookies got me higher than a long neck ostrich
Hold it, hold it, I’ve been really rockin’ Polo (Uh)
Ride the dick like a solo (Skrrt)
Slim thick, ratchet (Slim thick, ratchet)
How the that work, lil’? You be chattin’ (You be chattin’)

think I’m talkin’ shit, this the beginning (This the beginning)
Link up with your if she with it, then she winnin’
I’m countin’ chicken
I’m on a mission
Puffin’ on this wood, got it up my vision

[Chorus]
Say 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 ten and ten feet tall
They want me dead and gone
I think you better move on
‘Cause I’m poppin’ off

[Verse 2]
I’m off my grind, so you know I’m finna shine (Know I’m finna shine)
I don’t chase nothin’ else but them dollar signs (But them dollar signs)
Baby, I know that you wanna be mine (Wanna be mine)
But I’m a big baller, cannot waste no time
This a G Wagon, this ain’t a Rover (Vroom)
FTC really ’bout to take over
Smokin’ on gas ’cause I’m a stoner

I make the paper, you make the turnover
Know y’all want the hot shit, call me now he do it (Do it)
I’m the trendin’ topic, it ain’t really nothin’ to it (Uh)
Hearin’ what they got, but I never see ’em shoot it
Claimin’ you’s a drug dealer, who you foolin’?
See you smoke the pot, but I never see you move it (Nah)
On this, then I’m clear how I’m move it (How I’m move)
Throw that ass back, go and show them how you do it (How you do it)
You singin’ for? Come on, get on with the movement

[Chorus]
Say 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 ten and ten feet tall
They want me dead and gone
I think you better move on
‘Cause I’m poppin’ off

[Outro]
From the win—, from the windows to the walls (To the walls, to the walls, to the walls)
From the win—, from the win—, from the windows to the walls (To the walls, to the walls, to the walls)

Written By: Flight

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