Jack Harlow - WHATS POPPIN (feat. DaBaby, Tory Lanez & Lil Wayne) (Remix) [INSTRUMENTAL]
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- Jack Harlow - WHATS POPPIN (feat. DaBaby, Tory Lanez & Lil Wayne) (Remix) INSTRUMENTAL BEST ON TH-cam
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You a boss
No way Azerrz what the hell😳
@@prodbylukee you gettin somewhere. 😳
AYYYE AZERREZ IM SUBBED WHATS POPPIN!?!?!
He gunna do a voice impression👍😊😁
Who liked dis
Finally the only one that's actually accurate
Uploading a remix using your beat tonight (crediting you in multiple spots). Yours was by far the best I found. Good work bro.
Appreciate it man. Awesome that big channels are using my instrumental. 🙏🏼
@@prodbylukee It's a dope ReProd. man. I'm surprised it's not getting more shine.
bro this is straight fire best one on yt 🔥🔥🔥
Tysm for this I’ve been trying to find this for so long
thx a lot for ur amazing remake I used it for cover :) I put credit of course
Thx for making this cuz I needed this for a freestyle I’m making
This is the best whats poppin instrumental ever
Yo this is what I needed fire 👍
Royal Bros make sure to credit me
Thanks for this!
you a real g my man
Yooo fire man
this is fire
Bet thank you for such a good vid beat is perfect
Thank you
congrats in 400 subs
God bless you 🙏
You really goated this out
🙏🏼🙏🏼
Good shit
🔥🔥🔥
That album pic is 🔥
gonna use this, will credit
saaaaaaame!!!!!
What ???
U good
You should make a tutorial on how u remade this
🔥🔥
1:38 waiting for something pop and then it’s just silent
this in 0.5 speed is heat
nah 0.75 better
Yo! Could I use this for my remix? Credit goes to you of course!
sure
Thanks!
[Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
On the futon, I'ma give her that penis
When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas
Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons, ooh
I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though, they treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year-old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my bank account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that shit
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say
[Chorus: Jack Harlow & DaBaby]
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin' (Oh, these niggas got me fucked up, nigga)
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, you know, it's like)
My body got rid of them toxins (Let me go, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Call up my bitch, tell her, "Bring me that noggin" (Brrt)
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah)
I'm real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday (Nyoom)
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I fuck with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard, the number one song in UK
And I done got so fuckin' rich, all these hoes on my dick
I still don't give a fuck what you say
She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga (Eat it)
Whoop a nigga like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it)
I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom)
The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas
'Cause they cap-ass niggas (Cap), and they raps ain't real (Cap)
Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee
These niggas watered down, they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda)
These niggas tattletalers, I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell them niggas that it's over
You know it's Baby, nigga
[Chorus: Jack Harlow & Tory Lanez]
What's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Woo, hahaha)
I got options (Ayy)
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (Uh)
[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
Hop out that Scat and I caught her
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it
Or put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier, the card in the wallet
She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I fucked her, she told me, "It's nobody harder"
And I'm with the G-ski, I need that shit for the freeski
We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peachtree
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my bitches, "Email it to reach me"
All in my DM, I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski, we used to fuck on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I'm just a broski, nigga, you knows me
You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had extendi as long as a ruler
In case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan
She wanna fuck again, I want that tongue again
Stuck it so deep that she cough up her lung again
Five-star bitches, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil' Tory
[Chorus: Jack Harlow, Tory Lanez & Lil Wayne]
What's poppin'? (Canada)
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, man, I just caught a drink)
My body got rid of them toxins (Like, fuck, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Uh, what's brackin'? (Woo)
Brand new whip, new mansion (Brrp)
Brand new tips, new dancers (Yeah)
Same old dick, new Magnums (Oh)
Same old shit, new maggots (Yeah)
Same old throne, new dragons (Uh)
Same old strong, new ashes (Yeah)
I could pass that bitch like Magic, yeah (Oh, oh)
I ain't cappin', I'm lit, I'm active, yeah (Yeah)
Lil' five in that bitch like Paxson, yeah (Yeah)
Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks
I sell a bitch dreams, put tax on that
Lil' slime in that bitch, that's slatt for slatt (Yeah)
Obama, Presidential Rollie, that's black on black (Yeah)
Got ninety-nine problems and the bitch ain't one
Yeah, numbers don't lie, this the aftermath (Yeah)
Yeah, what's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new phone, just dropped it (Uh)
Um, fuck it, I got options
I bust down couple Apple Watches (Hello)
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad bitch and her friends on, ooh, ooh
I'ma bust all on the skin tone
I be masked up, ask Ken Jeong, ooh, ooh
Dark-haired bitches like Shego (Pew)
I like 'em blonde like me though (Yeah)
Although I'm Don Corleone (Brrat)
I will still slide like Neo, uh (Hello)
Kief all around my pre-roll (Yeah)
New Orleans, nigga, I'm Creole
She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deepthroat?"
I just better not feel your teeth, ho
[Chorus: Jack Harlow]
What's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
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“WHATS POPPIN (REMIX)” TRACK INFO
FeaturingTory Lanez, Lil Wayne & DaBaby
Produced ByLosTheProducer, Pooh Beatz & jetsonmade
Written ByLosTheProducer, Pooh Beatz, Nathan Ward II, Tory Lanez, Lil Wayne, DaBaby, Jack Harlow & jetsonmade
Release DateJune 24, 2020
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COMMENTS

ParthDave 5,622
2 months ago
This song makes me want to disregard females and acquire currency
+306 UPVOTES

DML02 390
2 months ago
Tory Lanez ate that hoe.
+225 UPVOTES
drizzy65 358
2 months ago
Lil Wayne got the hardest verse 🔥🔥
+184 UPVOTES
akshar 526
2 months ago
BRUHH TORY WENT HARDD 🔥🔥
+179 UPVOTES
NxSiET 315
2 months ago
WAYNE GOESSSS HARDDD
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ctrl c + ctrl v
I could put a ball in the endzone
Put a bad bitch in the friendzone*
Thank u 😊 I haven’t found any kaorokes yet.
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Bro copied and pasted the the comments and shit aswell 😂
We need a Download Link!
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius
On the futon, I'ma give her that *****
When this ***** done, I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas
Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons, ooh
I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though, they treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year-old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my bank account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that ****
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that *****like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
Call up my *****, tell her, "Bring me that noggin"
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah)
I'm real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday (Nyoom)
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I **** with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard, the number one song in UK
And I done got so' rich, all these **** on my ****
I still don't give a **** what you say
She eat it like a Pac-Man,
Whoop a like I'm Batman,
I just pulled up in the Batmobile
The reason I ain't' with these **** ****
'Cause they cap-**** **** and they raps ain't real
Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee
These**** watered down, they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My ***** is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda)
These tattletalers, I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell them that it's over
You know it's Baby,
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that ***** like Stockton (Uh)
Hop out that Scat and I caught her
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it
Or put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier, the card in the wallet
She pulled up to **** me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I ****** her, she told me, "It's nobody harder"
And I'm with the G-ski, I need that **** for the freeski
We are not buyin' no ***** you sellin' on Peachtree
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my ******, "Email it to reach me"
All in my DM, I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski, we used to **** on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I'm just a broski,*****, you knows me
You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had extendi as long as a ruler
In case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan
She wanna ****again, I want that tongue again
Stuck it so ****that she cough up her lung again
Five-star *****, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again,****, lil' Tory
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that ***** like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
Uh, what's brackin'?
Brand new whip, new mansion
Brand new tips, new dancers
Same old ****, new Magnums
Same old ****, new maggots
Same old throne, new dragons
Same old strong, new ashes
I could pass that ***** like Magic, yeah
I ain't cappin', I'm lit, I'm active, yeah
Lil' five in that ***** like Paxson, yeah
Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks
I sell a *****dreams, put tax on that
Lil' slime in that *****that's slatt for slatt
Obama, Presidential Rollie, that's black on black
Got ninety-nine problems and the *****ain't one
Yeah, numbers don't lie, this the aftermath
Yeah, what's poppin'?
Brand new phone, just dropped it
Um, **** it, I got options
I bust down couple Apple Watches
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad *****and her friends on, ooh, ooh
I'ma bust all on the skin tone
I be masked up, ask Ken Jeong, ooh, ooh
Dark-haired ***** like Shego
I like 'em blonde like me though
Although I'm Don Corleone
I will still slide like Neo, uh
Kief all around my pre-roll
New Orleans,*****, I'm Creole
She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I ********
I just better not feel your teeth,
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that ***** like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
ctrl c + ctrl v
Just preformed the entire song with this 😌
Why the fuck u censoring shit
Thanks lol, but u can just replace the n word with ninja (instead of censoring it) That me how I sing it 😉
its cool you boss
Thanks bro
0:06 Whats poppin
Dont mind me just watchin
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
On the futon, I'ma give her that penis
When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas
Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons, ooh
I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though, they treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year-old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my bank account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that shit
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin' (Oh, these niggas got me fucked up, nigga)
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, you know, it's like)
My body got rid of them toxins (Let me go, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Call up my bitch, tell her, "Bring me that noggin" (Brrt)
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah)
I'm real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday (Nyoom)
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I fuck with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard, the number one song in UK
And I done got so fuckin' rich, all these hoes on my dick
I still don't give a fuck what you say
She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga (Eat it)
Whoop a nigga like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it)
I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom)
The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas
'Cause they cap-ass niggas (Cap), and they raps ain't real (Cap)
Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee
These niggas watered down, they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda)
These niggas tattletalers, I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell them niggas that it's over
You know it's Baby, nigga
What's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Woo, hahaha)
I got options (Ayy)
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (Uh)
[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
Hop out that Scat and I caught her
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it
Or put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier, the card in the wallet
She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I fucked her, she told me, "It's nobody harder"
And I'm with the G-ski, I need that shit for the freeski
We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peachtree
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my bitches, "Email it to reach me"
All in my DM, I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski, we used to fuck on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I'm just a broski, nigga, you knows me
You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had extendi as long as a ruler
In case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan
She wanna fuck again, I want that tongue again
Stuck it so deep that she cough up her lung again
Five-star bitches, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil' Tory
What's poppin'? (Canada)
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, man, I just caught a drink)
My body got rid of them toxins (Like, fuck, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Uh, what's brackin'? (Woo)
Brand new whip, new mansion (Brrp)
Brand new tips, new dancers (Yeah)
Same old dick, new Magnums (Oh)
Same old shit, new maggots (Yeah)
Same old throne, new dragons (Uh)
Same old strong, new ashes (Yeah)
I could pass that bitch like Magic, yeah (Oh, oh)
I ain't cappin', I'm lit, I'm active, yeah (Yeah)
Lil' five in that bitch like Paxson, yeah (Yeah)
Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks
I sell a bitch dreams, put tax on that
Lil' slime in that bitch, that's slatt for slatt (Yeah)
Obama, Presidential Rollie, that's black on black (Yeah)
Got ninety-nine problems and the bitch ain't one
Yeah, numbers don't lie, this the aftermath (Yeah)
Yeah, what's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new phone, just dropped it (Uh)
Um, fuck it, I got options
I bust down couple Apple Watches (Hello)
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad bitch and her friends on, ooh, ooh
I'ma bust all on the skin tone
I be masked up, ask Ken Jeong, ooh, ooh
Dark-haired bitches like Shego (Pew)
I like 'em blonde like me though (Yeah)
Although I'm Don Corleone (Brrat)
I will still slide like Neo, uh (Hello)
Kief all around my pre-roll (Yeah)
New Orleans, nigga, I'm Creole
She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deepthroat?"
I just better not feel your teeth, ho
[Chorus: Jack Harlow]
What's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
Thank you for existing
Thx
Not the hero we wanted but the hero we needed
Prankster Infinity it’s copied and pasted chill g
@@Mahdi-zg2yj ay i was just makin a joke so how about you chill fam
*Just official already fam*
1:34
Got a couple kids ain’t kidless
Watch what I say don’t spin this
Dradle be the game I bend this
With No fitness, just firm imprints on her engine
Yeah you may be the goat but it’s Ramadan
Cashing out my stock and bonds I slit your throat for the new coat these bars will wear you out
in the end I’ll put you on, your comfort’ll be stretched out
Like your body when you lay out
Ain’t talking the sun when the Heat play out
Beef in the streets don’t get played out
My Phoenix suns will lay you down
This your nursery rhyme lay your head down don’t make a sound
Shortly now you’ll sleep forever 6 feet down
Go ahead miss me now with the shots that rang out
Wait who turned the beat down
Oh there it go, there he go, merry go,
Mary blowing thru the window got my ego standing 10 fold
Copy what I say that’s a 10-4
Texas sized breakfast eyes
cousin tony was exorcised
An TONY KNOWS if you text us
You’ll be left on read bruh,
Born in LACKland im lacking
Cause of crimes never packing
But because of crimes I’m always strapped in
The world we live in cray that’s no cap
I had your cap pulled back like a ball cap ass backwards
Not the moon walk cause MJs cancer
Shared my last dance with Tony Danza dancing to tiny dancer
nothing to endear not to even prancer
Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donder and Blitzen
I’ll end here and not in the deer,
oh my dear let me that clear.
Screw it, you can already see thru it
Windexed bars come fluent
While my word plays congruent
I’ll continue movement
Growth spurt booming
While their taste buds looming
I give em a taste they buy the subscription,
Drops every Tuesday, a page of my vision
Cant forget to mention every critic who mimics sitting in the back of detention or in school suspension
Can’t even piss without having to ask for permission
Now I’m back at it you thought I had had it
I’m flying Alaskan no baggage
Russel Wilson out the pocket, magic
Johnson rocket can’t lockett down
Leaving no woman proud
Damn what a low blow
Mixed martial arts that’s a no no
To catch every reference, play it back in slo mo
What’s popping, this my anthem ain’t no one gonna stop it.
What’s popping, keyless ignition to the whip treated like this convo, just dropped it
ain’t joshing
Draco aimed at Chris but like fire, never crossing.
His Bunny ears tapped to the ground
Call him “hop scotch”
Ill give you a second to pick up the mic from where I left off
I’m actually surprised I’m drilling it killing it, filling it
Wait, just look don’t touch touchy feely got me spilling emotions into the cup I was already filling up.
looking at it with different tactics
you plan out your attack, while the defense fans out the back Skirting up is a van packed to the max ready to attack
grab the strap shots bustin like back to back to back
Lifes like a movie scene I seen him moving towards the movie screen
The movie scream never ended up moving me
Fell Under scrutiny for the mutiny of the reproduction of this movies theme.
The movie scream wasn’t scary, scary movie is the movie that amused me.
It’s amusing that a parody full of stars
Became a muse carelessly in these bars.
And those alone will take me pretty far passed the moon and the stars
It’ll be pretty sweet to land on Mars ain’t talking candy when I obliterATE these bars.
What’s popping, this my anthem ain’t no one gonna stop it
What’s popping, keyless ignition to the whip treated like this convo, just dropped it
ain’t joshing
Draco aimed at Chris but like the line of fire, never crossing.
His Bunny ears tapped to the ground
Call him “hop scotch”
vanilluhs thanks bro
I prefer this instrumental to the original one tbh
Do you know a online converter that I could use cause a lot of them give me viruses
And I’ll give credit
ytmp3.cc/en13/
3:42
1:38 did the music fade
You I just made a song to your beat and put your name💯
Can i use it?
i need to get this cleared, are you saying that i can use this beat for free to release a official song?
You can't use this for profit. It's not my beat. I'ts just a remake of WHATS POPPIN.
What 808 Sample Did You Use?
Pierre 808 but I EQ'd the high frequencies a bit.
can I have the audio? i really need it
Download it with an online converter. Can't send you the audio atm. If you use it, you have to credit me.
@@prodbylukee do I need a link to converting online?
Da Rhyme Official ytmp3.cc/en13/
2:35
Spitin out these bars like sum tobacco
Makin buckets like a backhoe
Im like Drew the way I Brees with this superdome under my hat tho
Scatter like bird shot with this ammo
Haters shootin behind cammo
They beat around the bush I beat straight through over this piano
Afraid of the truth
Offended by lines that are damaging pride with these facts I spit in the booth
Ok that drew Brees line goes hard 🔥
Guys listen it whit 0,75 speed
(0:00 - 0:11) / Intro
Go to 0:36 at 1.25x speed and listen to beat drop👍🤟👁👅👁
What's poppin'? (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad bitch in the friendzone, ooh
This shit sound like an intro
Jetson, give me that tempo, ooh
Told Pooh he a fool with this shit
Told her don't let her friends know
In the 'Ville and I move like a don
Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's
Me and my 'migos got that free smoke
On the West Coast, yeah, I'm talking 'bout pre-rolls
Dark haired bitch and she look like Shego
Hometown hero, feeling myself, can't murder my ego
She heard of my deep stroke
She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deep throat?"
Certified freak ho
Hang around us and she learnin' my lingo
Back then, wasn't worried 'bout me though
In the gym tryna work on my free throw
Goddamn
Spending money at the club like Sam's
Yes, ma'am
She a lil' freak on cam
But she don't put this on the 'Gram
Lil' boys tryna diss on the 'Gram
I can't switch on the fam
Shit's hot, hit the switch on the fan
This where my head is
I feel resentment from every direction
Even some homies be wearing expressions
I be discouraged from sharing my blessings
We used to share a connection
Now it just feels like it's wearing and stretching
I'm getting real sick of taking advice
From people that never could stare at reflections
Somewhere in there is a lesson
Y'all ain't evolvin', it's very depressing
I'm at the club with the basketball team
Me and the Cardinals are sharing a section
Gotta cherish the present
I'm drinking water and wearing protection
Got a career and I'm very invested
Some people call it a scary obsession
I like to call it a passion
I can't be sitting relaxin'
PG, we getting some traction
I'm at the venue, it's packed in
I'm digging her accent
I got a B.B. Simon belt on me and she tryna get it unfastened
That's my type of distraction
That's my type and she Latin
Got my own flow and I'm 'bout to get a patent
Brand new sheets for the bed, they satin (soft, real soft)
Y'all wasn't tuned in back then
My swag, they keep jackin'
I ain't doin' no verse, quit askin'
What's poppin'? (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip, just hopped in
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in
My body got rid of them toxins
SportsCenter, top ten
I need the lyrics
Pretty sure they're in the comments already.
I agree
WHATS POPPIN (Remix)"
(feat. Tory Lanez, Lil Wayne & DaBaby)
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
On the futon, I'ma give her that penis
When this shit's done I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas, shoot my shot
I'm still with the demons, ooh, I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York
That means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though
They treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my back account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that shit
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin' (Oh, these niggas got me fucked up, nigga)
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, you know, it's like)
My body got rid of them toxins (Let me go, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
Call up my bitch, tell her, "Bring me that noggin" (Brrt)
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah)
I'm real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from LA on the jet yesterday (Yeah)
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I fuck with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard, the number one song and you can't
And I done got so fuckin' rich, all these hoes on my dick
I still don't give a fuck what you say
She eat it like a Pac Man, nigga (Eat it)
Whoop a nigga like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it)
I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom)
The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas
'Cause they cap-ass niggas (Cap)
And they raps ain't real (Cap)
Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee
These niggas watered down, they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda)
These niggas tattletalers, I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell them niggas that it's over
You know it's Baby, nigga
What's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Woo, hahaha)
I got options (Ayy)
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (Uh)
Hop out that scat and I called out
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it, or when I go kiss it
I put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier, the cut, it all wylin'
She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I fucked her, she told me, "It's nobody harder"
And I with the chiefski, I need that shit for the freeski
We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peach Street
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my bitches, "Email it to reach me"
All in my DM, I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski, we used to fuck on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I'm just a broski (Hahaha), nigga, you knows me
You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had a semi as long as a ruler in case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the mixtape and came back in the Cullinan
She wanna fuck again, I want that tongue again
Stuck it so rude that she cough up a lung again
Five star bitches, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil' Tory
What's poppin'? (Canada)
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, man, I just caught a drink)
My body got rid of them toxins (Like, fuck, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
Uh, what's brackin'? (Woo)
Brand new whip, new mansion (Brrp)
Brand new tips, new dancers (Yeah)
Same old dick, new Magnums (Oh)
Same old shit, new maggots (Yeah)
Same old throne, new dragons (Uh)
Same old strong, new ashes (Yeah)
I could pass that bitch like Magic, yeah (Oh, oh)
I ain't cappin', I'm lit, I'm active, yeah (Yeah)
Lil' five in that bitch like Paxson, yeah (Yeah)
Gonna drown in this milk like Apple Jacks
I sell a bitch dreams, put tax on that
Lil' slime in that bitch, that's slatt for slatt (Yeah)
Obama's Rollie, black on black (Yeah)
Got ninety-nine problems and the bitch ain't one
Yeah, numbers don't lie, this the aftermath (Yeah)
Yeah, what's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new phone, just dropped it
Um, fuck it, I got options
I bust down couple Apple Watches (Hello)
I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad bitch in the friend zone, ooh, ooh
I'ma bust all on the skin tone
I be masked up, ask Ken Jeong, ooh, ooh
Dark haired bitches like Shego (Pew)
I like 'em blonde like me though (Yeah)
Although I'm Don Corleone (Brrat)
I will still slide like Neo, uh (Hello)
Keef all around my pre-roll (Yeah)
New Orleans, nigga, I'm Creole
She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deepthroat?"
I just better not feel your teeth, ho
What's poppin'? (Poppin')
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
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Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
On the futon, I'ma give her that penis
When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas
Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons, ooh
I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though, they treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year-old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my bank account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that shit
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say
Chorus: Jack Harlow & DaBaby]
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin' (Oh, these niggas got me fucked up, nigga)
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, you know, it's like)
My body got rid of them toxins (Let me go, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
[Chorus]
What's poppin'?
Just fucked my ex, I rawed it
Two X in the mushroom chocolate
Two X on neck, I'm frostbit
Stay dressin', no balsamic
Got commas Comme des Garcon'd it
Cup got ice cubes like Compton
Chef Nobu, cook me raw fish
[Verse]
Long beards but the squad's not Amish
Just bosses, dropouts and convicts
Wallets bigger than Chris Wallace
Dead presidents inside, it's haunted
Yellow tape where I'm from, stay cautious
Made mixtapes wearin' shirts with the horses
It's been a minute since I gave a fuck about a critic's
Opinion but they keep on forgettin' where the bars went
Old-timers, damn, y'all got Alzheimer's?
Can't say what your subconscious think
Be honest y'all hate that I switch genres
Fuck models, switch condoms
Eat beef like McDonald's
Eat rappers, Jeff Dahmer
Top five of the young rhymers
Been sick, no virus
I'm an OG now, I do not pay homage
Look, I'm a Cleveland Cavalier
Drivin' foreign engineer
At the Fashion Week in Paris
Cinderella on my terrace
Glass slipper on the stairs
Ass fatter than Shakira's
I saw her live at the Super Bowl
I was in town for a movie role
Toosie Slide in the booty hole
Smokin' woods, eatin' tuna roll
Playing cards like its Yu-Gi-Oh!
And I was only in the studio
I wake up, I'm moody, I roll up some fruity
That have more colors than a Coogi coat
I'm not a rapper that talk 'bout designer
But this is from Virgil and Louis though
Inside my closet's a million options, I put on all black like a funeral
I hop out the plane in pajamas, I do this shit daily, I don't even plan it, woah
in a money hurricane like a spiral spitting heat like a dragon no spiro finna hop on sound cloud and make my music go viral I sware up like a broken floor tile hit your on your trial my homies line like it's been a while with my boy killer balling like a boss I ain't talking dribble
Hit the blunt once and I'm in the air a mile young g like child far from mild white boy but I still make the green sipping purple like lean smoking purp like green high as a cloud from to much loud when I hit the mic they all bow down "my god" I'm outta options I'll write a diss while shopping rari copping hoes be toppin and lip locking clique be flocking like electric I'm shocking always rocking speaker pounding heads be bopping when I pull up them bodie shart dropping it's confusing your music isn't amusing side choosing better pick the right side for the good of you and everyone else before I send you to hell when the led hit your head you pass out that's before your ears ring like bells AYE! finna pop a pack out bring them racks out I'ma track you down if you talk down knock your teeth out get a face plant right in the ground put a whole in your temple or you cheek it looks like a demple mentally unstable is what I resemble catch your chain snatching get your brains scrambled going on and on for an hour you always ramble I'm you talking out your neck and under your breath mumbling like carti I'm lyirical like joyner and pac music goes hard like a rock disses cut like stainless don't worry I'll make it painless he was flexing with that chain now he's neckless
the remix these boys all my sons I finished my city in the United States ever seen human too drama, the messenger, can the fact I just want to beat back on a strap and you want to crap with me imma trap trap trap trap trap trap trap pooping on me crap crap crap crap crap crap crap crap crap crap crap
[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
Hop out that Scat and I caught her
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it, I will not go kiss it
Or put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier, the card in the wallet
She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I fucked her, she told me, "It's nobody harder"
And I'm with the G-ski, I need that shit for the freeski
We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peachtree
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my bitches, "Email it to reach me"
All in my DM, I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski, we used to fuck on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I'm just a broski, nigga, you knows me
You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had extendi as long as a ruler
In case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the Bentayga, came back in the Cullinan
She wanna fuck again, I want that tongue again
Stuck it so deep that she cough up her lung again
Five-star bitches, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil' Tory
Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
On the futon, I'ma give her that penis
When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas, shoot my shot
I'm still with the demons, ooh,
I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York
That means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though
They treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my back account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that shit
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Call up my bitch, tell her, "Bring me that noggin" (Brrt)
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah)
I'm real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from LA on the jet yesterday (Yeah)
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I fuck with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard, the number one song and you can't
And I done got so fuckin' rich, all these hoes on my dick
I still don't give a fuck what you say
She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga (Eat it)
Whoop a nigga like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it)
I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom)
The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas
'Cause they cap-ass niggas (Cap)
And they raps ain't real (Cap)
Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee
These niggas watered down, they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda)
These niggas tattletalers, I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell them niggas that it's over
You know it's Baby, nigga
[Verse 3: Tory Lanez]
Hop out that scat and I called out
I'm out here with somebody daughter
She callin' me daddy, I'm somebody father
I gotta go gets it, or when I go kiss it
I put my lips on it like somebody water
The diamond, the glacier, the cut, it all wylin'
She pulled up to fuck me but nobody caught her
She told me that she wasn't feelin' my music
I fucked her, she told me, "It's nobody harder"
And I with the chiefski, I need that shit for the freeski
We are not buyin' no pussy you sellin' on Peach Street
It's so much work on my celly
I had to go tell all my bitches, "Email it to reach me"
All in my DM, I'll follow your BM
She play with the croski
we used to fuck on the lowski
She use to lie on my bed and go lie to your face
And say I'm just a broski (Hahaha), nigga, you knows me
You ain't believe it, you wanted to toast me
I had a semi as long as a ruler
in case you was coolin' and wanna approach me
Dropped the mixtape and came back in the Cullinan
She wanna fuck again, I want that tongue again
Stuck it so deep that she cough up a lung again
Five star bitches, they on the run again, run again
Runnin' in diamonds, they illuminatin' the way that I come again
I just put so many pennies on the watch
That I don't ever got to stunt again, nigga, lil' Tory
Thanks bro
Literally you just copied and pasted from the genius page
Lil Chato u right he prolly did
where tf is wheezys verse
Xvayn and the hook too
1:32
[Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
Back with the remix
These boys all my sons like Phoenix (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
My city and state never ever seen this
Jimmy Neutron, I'm a young boy genius (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
On the futon, I'ma give her that penis
When this shit's done, I'ma fill up arenas
Ooh, like Gilbert Arenas
Shoot my shot, I'm still with the demons, ooh
I keep it thorough
I got five chicks in New York, that means one in each borough
I'm in the pocket like Burrow
When I'm back home, though, they treat me like Robert De Niro
Took her to Taco Bell, bought her a churro
Took her home, gave her a cinnamon swirl
I left it in, now I got a one-year-old
Zeros on zeros on zeros (Zeros)
That's what my bank account balance say (Woo)
I got a check from the shoe company
Now I do anything that New Balance say
I bought her a plane ticket, out of state
I got me a shorty from 'round the way
Said, "I'm in town today"
She said she comin' over and she down to stay
I got a hit, she been playin' that shit
So when she pull up on me I know what she 'bout to say
[Chorus: Jack Harlow & DaBaby]
What's poppin'?
Brand new whip, just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin' (Oh, these niggas got me fucked up, nigga)
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh, you know, it's like)
My body got rid of them toxins (Let me go, mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten
[Verse 2: DaBaby]
Call up my bitch, tell her, "Bring me that noggin" (Brrt)
Brain real good, she a scholar
I like the thing with low mileage, good brain with no college
Call me DaBaby, no toddler (Wah)
I'm real creative and stylish, F&N in my denim
I send a hit, make him spin 'em
And I just flew back from L.A. on the jet yesterday (Nyoom)
I go back and forth like I play tennis
I fuck with your ho, yeah, I'm fit for it
Still on the Billboard, the number one song in UK
And I done got so fuckin' rich, all these hoes on my dick
I still don't give a fuck what you say
She eat it like a Pac-Man, nigga (Eat it)
Whoop a nigga like I'm Batman, nigga (Eat it)
I just pulled up in the Batmobile (Nyoom)
The reason I ain't fuckin' with these rap-ass niggas
'Cause they cap-ass niggas (Cap), and they raps ain't real (Cap)
Believe me, you wanna keep your life, then take it easy
I'm rockin' water diamonds, need a Squeegee
These niggas watered down, they drinkin' Fiji
My whip is orange and brown like I'm in Cleveland
My bitch is Mello Yello like a soda (Soda)
These niggas tattletalers, I'm a soldier
Ayy, somebody tell them niggas that it's over
You know it's Baby, nigga