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Lil Poppa – Money Call (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Lil Poppa drops the official music video for the “Money Call” song carefully crafted and produced by Timpani Beatz.

Lil Poppa Money Call

Lil Poppa Money Call

Lil Poppa is keeping his momentum high. Over the past few years, the Jacksonville, FL native’s transformed into one of the most exciting new voices from the South. It’s what led him to his deal with Yo Gotti’s CMG, and it seems like he’s revving up to deliver a new project soon.

This week, the rapper came through with his latest single, “Money Call.” The record highlights his melodic approach to delivering his bars as he describes an array of emotions from the paranoia of the streets and the excitement of new money.

Poppa’s last project, Under Investigation 3 earlier this year was his debut project on CMG. At this rate, it seems like he could have another body of work coming soon.

Lil Poppa – Money Call (prod. Timpani Beatz)

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Lyrics

[Chorus]
Ayy, if I get a call soon as I wake up, better be ’bout some money (‘Bout some money)
Better be ’bout some paper (‘Bout some paper)
Shit, it might be my homies, right now they fighting cases (Fighting cases)
It better not be ’bout no woman, don’t call me ’bout your bae (‘Bout your bae)

[Verse 1]
Nigga, I don’t know your ho (I don’t know that bitch)
Sorry mama, I can’t talk right now, I’m at the studio (At the studio)
Ayy, up and down, it go ’round and ’round, she make that booty go (She make that booty go)
Don’t give a fuck who ’round, nigga, it can go down, let’s bang that stick (Let’s bang that stick)
I done spent too much money on this fit, you better not waste nothin’ on it (You bet’ no waste none)
I’m in the backseat with a jit, he got a Draco on him (He got a Draco)
I don’t give a fuck about these jeans, long as her face go on ’em (Long as her face go on ’em)
I don’t give a fuck about that shirt long as an eight go on it (Long as a eight go on it)
Now I count paper
As soon as I wake up (Soon as I wake up)
Tell me, what’s the amount?
Check my account, don’t leave the house (Don’t leave the house)
That shit in route
I think I love her, she a fool with that mouth
And you know that nigga Chevy say it’s up when he get out
How you comin’, nigga? (How you comin’?)
Grindin’, rain, hail, sleet, snow, or sunny, nigga
I see you shinin’ (I see you shinin’)
Damn, let a nigga hold something
You sound like Uncle Ice, say, “I can smell a nigga with some money” (Say I can smell a nigga)
You wanna change the climate, I’m finna fly your bitch out the country (Out the country)
Fresh off a lick, look like a lick, she wanna lick me (She wanna lick me)
FaceTime my phone like, “Where you at, boy? Come and get me” (Come and get me)
I’m on the way
Done tryin’, you don’t wanna stay (Stay)
Son cryin’, he just wanna play (Yeah, play)
Sling that iron wherever them niggas lay
It can go down on the interstate (It can do down on the interstate)

[Chorus]
Ayy, if I get a call soon as I wake up, better be ’bout some money (‘Bout some money)
Better be ’bout some paper (‘Bout some paper)
Shit, it might be my homies, right now they fighting cases (Fighting cases)
It better not be ’bout no woman, don’t call me ’bout your bae (‘Bout your bae)

[Verse 2]
Nigga, I was just with that bitch (Yeah, I was just with that ho)
Sorry, homie, she can’t talk right now, I got her eatin’ dick (I got her eating dick)
I’ma send her back soon as she done, she don’t get no sleep and shit
I’m paranoid, I think they got the drop, you know I sleep with blicks (You know I sleep with)
Mmm, shit get lethal, I pop pills with my reefer (Mhm)
Shit get deeper, pop a seal for your niggas (For you niggas)
Say, my lil— (Phew) been tryna— (Phew) with a new— (Phew), he got—
Say, you just pull it one time, it make the street go boom (It go)
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Don’t like to do no talkin’, I been duckin’ interviews (I been duckin’ interviews)
I paid twenty-five hundred for my tennis shoes (For my tennis shoes)
Ain’t no discussion, yeah, she fuckin’, boy, I been that dude (Boy, I been that dude)
Ayy, you ain’t gotta second guess it, bitch, I been the man (Bitch, I been the man)
Ayy, how you put twenty hoes in a Sprinter van? (In a Sprinter van)
Okay, new year, I’m on some new shit, I need some new bands (New bands)
Ayy, this ain’t really nothin’, I’m just shit poppin’ for my new fans (For my new fans)
Different colors swingin’ in the chain look like toucan (It look like toucan)
Ayy, how the fuck you even know my name, nigga? (Know my name, nigga)
Like I know O-Dog, I can get your ‘caine, nigga (I can get your ‘caine, nigga)
I used to know y’all, but that was ‘fore the fame, nigga (Before the fame, nigga)
Damn, nigga

[Chorus]
Ayy, if I get a call soon as I wake up, better be ’bout some money (‘Bout some money)
Better be ’bout some paper (‘Bout some paper)
Shit, it might be my homies, right now they fighting cases (Fighting cases)
It better not be ’bout no woman, don’t call me ’bout your bae (‘Bout your bae)

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