Get It Poppin'

Att Society the whole team att ah

Strapped gat dirty farhi behta Jagga Jatt ah

Bout a hunned niggas NY we run it nigga

Aju kala paala time das tera laakha

Got some henny in the back

Na really I don't rap

Black semi on my lap

Clap ur head under ur cap

Seega young blood firda si bukda

In the kitchen steady whippin

Nigga watch me cook it up

Seege top te huhn dekh thalley sut ta

Used to lookin down

Now the same nigga lookin up

Quit playin nigga ghare jaakey lukja

Cause if we catch you ehni sheti nayo shutda

Galbaat poori saadi area ch tukh ah

Carolina jays matchin hoody got the hood up

Got the Cali green pari peye backwood ah

Straight bank att society better look it up

We get it poppin'

Nigga stop it

You ain't got options

Yeah I'm the prophet

We get it crackin'

You see me packin'

No I ain't actin

This shit could happen

Straight bank jagga jatt situation sadi att ah

Double barrel bor lavan tera gatta

Money karda gadu poorai vatt, kera katt aa

Mu vich pake trigger, labe kithai satt ah

Pajo aya jagga jatt, Mexican vangu thon launi aa machete dene vad

Bambu katt mare padh, drako kade niri aag

Pop a wheelie soothi pai lash sire mara lath nigga let's get it

Pindo agi billo kendi call me Becky

Brown booty bouncing feem khake jatt maru kenchi

Tera yaar karda baar wonder why she looking messy

Hoi na senti asai pasai vad dabh padu techi

Straight Bank duffle bag jatt karda Hollywood

Kuthai mamai launde gedi salai Laban meri hood

In New York gettin litty rollin dutches in the woods

Steady racks Maybach label black life is good

We get it poppin'

Nigga stop it

You ain't got options

Yeah I'm the prophet

We get it crackin'

You see me packin'

No I ain't actin

This shit could happen

Put down the glock my nigga

I just box a nigga

Got punchlines

But this right jab a rock a nigga

But nah I ain't klitzko

Fuck it let the clip go

Jagga Jatt grippin the bratt from the get go

Flexin on the gram

All these bitches ain't slick tho

We know really you aint really got shit hoe

Kehnde munda maarha

Changa henni kissey paaseyo

Went from the block

To a yacht in the imaafi coast

Me llamo money I get that Money rapido

So much Money like I got a money copier

Flow valid not another nigga knockin us

The same niggas hating be the same niggas watchin us

Att society we the fucking mafia

Checked the swag checked the tag now they wanna copy us

Got the belt nigga odhee poori rakki rakhi ah

We #1 fuck jerhe rege baaki ah

We get it poppin'

Nigga stop it

You ain't got options

Yeah I'm the prophet

We get it crackin'

You see me packin'

No I ain't actin

This shit could happen