Boys To Men - Lil Poppa

We walked around in circles singing, ooo, ha, o I said, we walked around for practically forever, singing, ooo, ha, o I said, our heads were filled with things that Didn't really matter anyway we're singing, ooo, ha, o I said we walked around for practically forever, singing, ooo, ha, o I say, we walked around in circles, singing, ooo, ha, o I said, we walked around for practically forever, singing, ooo, ha, o I said, our heads were filled with things that Didn't really matter anyway, we're singing, ooh, ha, o I said we walked around for practically forever, singing, ooo, ha, o I say, tell me, tell me, tell me, where do the boys go? Tell me, tell me, tell me, where do the boys go? Tell me, tell me, tell me, where do the boys go? Tell me, tell me, tell me, where do the boys go? Okay, third line, everybody sing We walked around in circles singing, ooo, ha, o I said we walked around for practically forever, singing, ooo, ha, o I said our heads were filled with things that didn't matter anyway We're singing, ooo, ha, o I said we walked around for practically, all eternity singing, ooo, ha, o I say we walked around in circles, ooo, ha, o I say we walked around in circles, ooo, ha, o I say we walked around in circles, ooo, ha, o I say we walked around in circles, ooo, ha, o All to the tune of this very simple melody Tell me, tell me, tell me, please, where do the boys go? Tell me, tell me, tell me, please, where do the boys go? Tell me, tell me, tell me, please, where do the boys go? Tell me, tell me, tell me, please, where do the boys go? Where do the boys go? Where do the boys go? Where do the boys go? Where do the boys go?

Yeah Suckers on the 'Gram with blammy, they tell him to use it My brudda brudda just paroled, family reunion I know a hundred niggas broke that ain't sellin' the toolage Pink fifties lookin' crispy, the hundreds is bluein' My location is the ghetto, I'm bomfortably boolin' The Crips love me on the B, niggas fuck with the movement Lil' Jewish prostitute, blew a bag on the jewels Blew a stack on Amiris, then blew a stack on the shoes Ayy, if they threatened you with life, would you crack on your goon? I tend to whisper when I feel it's a rat in the room How you put the homies on, but let your brothers starve? That nigga Bob was takin' trips inside his mother car It's Oak Park, 4th Ave, forever fuck a star 30 P's inside a duffle, this a hundred large Damn, my nigga died off a couple bars I can't believe you think you sippin' with that cup of Par Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg Nightmares of being captured in a standoff Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg Nightmares of being captured in a standoff Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off 150 thou' in 20's just to throw around Pollute the air with Candy, girl, we just blew a pound, move around Ayy, ten-to-four, dice lose if they don't hit him now Fuck around and strip him, he ain't been around I miss the green and the yellow store You got potential, they don't tell us, though So we'll never know I miss Deezy, hard to let him go I love you Terrion and A, this shit forever four, yeah I'm deeply rooted, nigga, set in stone They wanna know if I'm One Mob, run and tell 'em no 'Cause I'm from 4th and only, 4th and 12th my second home Real traditional gang member, they respect it, though He dissin' Zo in all his songs and we gon' catch him, though I mention Zo in all my songs, that's inevitable, yeah I should've been at Deray's service, he's irreparable Any excuse that I could think of unacceptable with standards Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg Nightmares of being captured in a standoff Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off Them cold cuffs'll turn a boy to a man, y'all If he ain't takin' care his kids, don't understand dawg Nightmares of being captured in a standoff Ain't even make it to arraignment 'fore she ran off

(Poppa, Poppa, Poppa, Pa-) Jeg' på den club med den Magnum Ik' den der magnum-bottle Jeg' maksimum pust (Psh, psh) Send ham et blik, og han skyder den, tømmer den Festen, den starter, tilbage til den busk (Årh) Babe sagde: "Kom med noget sticks og noget sushi" Hmm, men jeg kom kun med sticks Hmm, har ik' lyst til noget fish (Shh) Hmm, Brancs, han har lyst til noget shit Fang os på Scorpius, Brancs er notorious Baby, som B.I.G. Har en forty-four, når jeg rammer floor De si'r: "Brancs, hold dig lige indenfor V.I.P.'en" (Skrr-baow) Jeg' ik' V.I.P., fuck V.I.P. Bare en ung slum shotta fra Philippines (Brr-ay) Skabt еn hel generation af mini-mеs Big Brancs, young Brancs, big energy, woah Jeg elsker, når du kalder mig for "Poppa" Poppa, Poppa Jeg elsker, når du kalder mig for "Poppa" Poppa, Pa- (Skrr, skrr) Rød løber med mine røde øjne Har tyve prins, og det' kun til at riste Rød kjole med hendes røde læber Vi' basket, men hun er stadig frisk Big booty til en fat fuck De faldt om, så Reggie tog fat Jeg sagde: "Reggie er frisk" Ja, Reggie er frisk Rød kop, der' ik' booze i Rød dolk med skud i Hun er villig, excuse me, ik' fuck op min movie (Brr) Ved, du har svært ved at tal' din (?)-ba-ba-ba Slap af far, du' ik' vild før (?)-ah-ah-ah Jeg elsker, når du kalder mig for "Poppa" Poppa, Poppa Jeg elsker, når du kalder mig for "Poppa" Poppa, Pa- Ny Benz, jeg har lyst til at crash den Juu penge, vi' nødt til at vaske dem Ny EP på vores CV Hvis musikken ik' spiller, så' det bare på med masken Ny Benz, jeg har lyst til at crash den Juu penge, vi' nødt til at vaske dem Ny EP på vores CV Hvis musikken ik' spiller, så' det bare på med masken Jeg elsker, når du kalder mig for "Poppa" Poppa, Poppa Jeg elsker, når du kalder mig for "Poppa" Poppa, Pa- (Pa-) (Pa-) (Pa-)