Retropoppin (feat. Yung Rani & itsmarsyadig)

Aye, aye Okay All of my, all of my Okay, okay (It's Mars Ya Dig) Yea All of my hunnies and all of my hundreds be tellin' me “Geo get up, you the best” Tellin' me something but showing me nothin' Just tellin' me you is a nothin' at best Now I got profit, for someone named Proffa To go make the music that he doin' best Never be dressin' in Louis V fashion ‘Cause that is just something you do when your blessed All of my hunnies and all of my hundreds be tellin' me “Geo get up, you the best” Tellin' me something but showing me nothin' Just tellin' me you is a nothin' at best Now I got profit, for someone named Proffa To go make the music that he doin' best Never be dressin in Louis V fashion ‘Cause that is just something you do when your blessed Heard you were droppin', I listen it floppin' Rani been poppin' with Mars and then Proffa Writing this music, they know it gone prosper Can't f*ck with the team, ain't makin' the roster Mimic my style, you just an impostor Drippin' in sauce, callin' me pasta Whippin' a foreign, ain't talkin' no Mazda On for my brother, it's shout-out to "Choppa" Bitch, she from Mexico, callin' me poppa White on my foreign, we lookin' like powder Screamin' my song, screamin' it louder Put in the work, I'm talkin' them hours Taking them crumbs, we take what is ours We 'bout to go global and have all the power You pop for a second, yo shit a free trial Pop for a minute, be here for a while Mixing designer, they lovin' my style Pull up, drop bands, make bitches smile Got all my bars, they saved in a file I pull up and use ‘em then bitches go wild Rani go wild Mars, he go wild Proffa and Rowlaine, the gang just go wild Post Malone bitches, just screamin' like wow Mamma she happy, I know she real proud Yea You don't even know These diamonds, my goals I'm smoking on potent All of my friends, they live in the ocean Hit it one time, I'm callin' it stolen I was getting so high, say f*ck loaded Was in a rush with Geo I wrote it You rappers are phonies, impostors, I know this All of my hunnies and all of my hundreds be tellin' me “Geo get up, you the best” Tellin' me something but showing me nothin' Just tellin' me you is a nothin' at best Now I got profit, for someone named Proffa To go make the music that he doin' best Never be dressin' in Louis V fashion ‘Cause that is just something you do when your blessed I ain't rollin' no 3, double 6 down Rani got the team, like a brr-dow Gotta get away, gotta get out Sellin' my dream, like a print out Print out 6, triple 6 now Head up in the mud, I'm a real dog Lookin' like fool, gotta real job Steady makin' moves, what it is now Is now Is now Is now What I make a life for a minute Stood up in the way, gotta light the ignition Had to take a break, leave a page gone missin' Get up out my biz, you don't know what's written Thinkin' bout my mamma, got a man steady trippin' Had to retro-pop, get the money for a business Yea Had to retro-pop, get the money for a business Yea Had to retro-pop, get the money for a business Yea Yea You don't even know These diamonds, my goals I'm smoking on potent All of my friends, they live in the ocean Hit it one time, I'm callin' it stolen I was getting so high, say f*ck loaded Was in a rush with Geo I wrote it You rappers are phonies, impostors, I know this