Geo Proffa - Retropoppin (feat. Yung Rani & itsmarsyadig) Lyrics

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