Kalan.FrFr. – Popstar

Kalan.FrFr. – Popstar Lyrics

Artist: Kalan.FrFr.
Song: Popstar

D-Diego
B-BANKROLL GOT IT
Real popstar, I pop my sh#t
Real chandelier, my neck, my wrist

Real n#gg#, love it when I talk like this
Bad b#tches love it ’cause I talk my sh#t
Bankrolls, got it, so I got my stick
Chandelier again, my neck, my wrist

Real rockstar, spent a grip on my fit
Real popstar, I be poppin’ my sh#t
I got b#tches passin’ out, man, I’m Mike Jack
VVS’s in my mouth, yeah, I know she like that

Booty like she from the South, ooh, yeah, I like that
All these hunnids fallin’ out my pocket, it be like that
I go put that p#ss# on private, that’s a nice stash
Baby started talkin’ ’bout a ring, I got side tracked

Baby started takin’ off her jeans, I did not ask
Yeah, when you really poppin’, it be like that
Yeah, when you a private client, you ain’t thinkin’ ’bout no price tags
Yeah, if shorty want a bag, then you buy the bag

Made half a million last year, ain’t take no advance
She know if she comin’ to the crib, she ain’t wearin’ panties
She know I’m the realest n#gg# in it, I don’t need a Grammy
Yeah, she wanna steal my kids, wanna steal a family

Yeah, she wanna drive the Benz, she wanna meet my granny
Lil’ mama said she love me, I know she cappin’
Real popstar, I pop my sh#t
Real chandelier, my neck, my wrist

Real n#gg#, love it when I talk like this
Bad b#tches love it ’cause I talk my sh#t
Bankrolls, got it, so I got my stick
Chandelier again, my neck, my wrist

Real rockstar, spent a grip on my fit
Real popstar, I be poppin’ my sh#t
Real popstar, I be poppin’ my sh#t
She know I’m a star, so she poppin’ that sh#t

Lockin’ that sh#t, droppin’ that sh#t
Caught her in bodega, she was rockin’ that sh#t
She know I’m a player
Every time I’m poppin’ out, they know I’m poppin’ paper

Ballin’ like a-
You know why your hoe keep callin’, I’m up
Star, I got all these hoes fallin’ on us
Star, in my hood they know all about is

Right wrist poppin’, left wrist poppin’
Necklace poppin’, paper in my pocket
Baby, say cheese, paparazzi
Big body drippin’ down all on my sleeve

Fresh as f#ck, drippin’ from my head to my feet
Popstar, these n#gg#s don’t pop it like me
Real popstar, I pop my sh#t
Real chandelier, my neck, my wrist

Real n#gg#, love it when I talk like this
Bad b#tches love it ’cause I talk my sh#t
Bankrolls, got it, so I got my stick
Chandelier again, my neck, my wrist

Real rockstar, spent a grip on my fit
Real popstar, I be poppin’ my shit
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Release Year: 2022