WHATS POPPIN Remix - Eminem, Lil Wayne, Kendrick Lamar, J. Cole, Logic, Joyner Lucas, Jack Harlow... 

Lyrics [Verse 1: Jack Harlow] (Nitin Randhawa) 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] What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (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 [Verse 2: Logic] Let me get like this, hold up Get it like this, hold up Fuck around, get the blunt rolled up Let me load up, never know what might go down sho'nuff Motherfucker wanna bluff Had enough, at the RattPack, never that Let me get it, I gotta get it like a motherfucker that wanna hit it all night That's right, just here for the light Fuck around here for the night On the road for success, never veer to the right Here for the fight Everybody here, alright Shout out to Juice and Mojo fo' sho' though Putting this verse in Soho Oh no, I ain't fuckin' with no ho Bitch, you cannot get a photo In the back of the four door, solo, dolo (Dolo) Bitch, I'm too, bitch, I'm too, bitch, I'm too alive Never talk about suicide Unless we talking 'bout both of the doors on my newer ride From Maryland way up to Boston Yea, we be flossin', that shit be do or die Right now it's you and I L-O-G-I-C, I know I get down Bow down to the man with the crown [Verse 3: 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 ] 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 4: J. Cole] Dreamville head honcho Bitch, we came from nothin' just like the big bang theory The poverty stains kept the pain buried And covered the shame with a dream We would have fortune and fame A mil' in the bank, chameleon paint turned cranberry Now little Jermaine got the same story As that boy out of St. Vincent-St. Mary, G.O.A.T.​ All hail King Cole, first of his name, long may he reign The boy got the throne, but you know it ain't a game Ville nigga, I was born in the same Pressure cooker that's been known to bust a lump of coal and make a diamond Two six, we enrolled in Reaganomics Crew sick, we the Golden State of rhyming, on God [Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] All day hoe, my neck look sweeter than parfait hoe Rap Derek Jeter in a red two-seater I can throw this dick from far away hoe (swish it, swish it) Ask me how long do it take to be the greatest I'm a bar away hoe (swish it, swish it) Damn Kanye never will it be safe Bitch I already know (swish it, swish it) 24/7 365 days everybody gettin' paid Nigga lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJ's Chitown, PJ all of BJ Chitown, we play for the freebase These days, don't believe what police say DJ's and the B-boys run shit Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch [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 6: 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] What's Gucci? (Joyner) Boston bitch, she bougie (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, you goofy Told niggas, "You don't like me? Shoot me" And if you don't wanna fight me, sue me Guaranteed niggas won't like the new me This feel like a Spike Lee movie [Verse 7: Joyner Lucas] Room full of hoes and I might get choosy Please excuse me All of my moves are carefully planned Don't play with me, I'm a family man I put your bitch on my family plan My mansion lookin' like Fantasy Land I bought a beach with some Canada sand All of my moves are carefully planned I'm two steps ahead like Nigerian scams (Word) Now hand mе the Benz You in the crib and I'm hеre with the fans My bitch got titties like Pamela And' And she wanna fuck in a janitor's van I'm 'bout to turn to a psycho You 'bout to see my true colors like Michael I'm 'bout to pick niggas up with a rifle I never lit niggas up but I might though I'm a cool nigga but I can get spiteful I'm 'bouta fuck this shit up like a typo You do not know me, no, we ain't related And we ain't got mutual friends that I might know I don't wanna be acquainted regardless Every bitch I ever been with told me I'm heartless I don’t trust a single motherfucker, I'm cautious I can never win, they want me up in a coffin Way before I started winnin', had a couple of losses Had to make a livin' out my mother's apartment Wasn't too much opportunity to come up in Boston I was fucking exhausted, I was done with the talkin' I was workin' odd jobs, had me stuck in the office On God, I was outside runnin' and walkin' nonstop On a dark block, duckin' and dodgin' all cops 'Til they all stop, buckin' and sparkin' all Glocks 'Til my heart stops workin' at ten breaths I benchpress any fuck nigga relentless I been dead, I ain't put you niggas to bed yet The bed wet, this a wet dream of wet sex wit' rednecks Why am I not allowed to feel, to feel free? I learned from God, whatever will, just will be I bet you prolly wanna kill, to kill me The cops who killed Breonna Taylor still free And George Floyd'd prolly kill to still breathe How many black lives did they kill to kill me? I protest but we still feel no real peace I hear no relief, I still don't feel free And man I hate fucked up rules Got a fucked up head with some fucked up screws Bitch, please don't put me in a fucked up mood Got twin nines, and we play duck, duck, goose Better jump up, move 'fore I bum-rush Niggas get lumped up too, I'm in a fucked up mood I don't even trust me, why the fuck trust you? Three deep in your crib like a drug bust, one plus two, nigga I'm with the fam Bitch, you a pig, I don't fuck with no ham All y'all been sleepin', I'm tuckin' you in I built a label then upped the advance Please don't compare me to none of these scrams I'm buildin' my brand, you stuck in the ground I took advantage and stuck to the plan (Joyner) Fuck is you sayin'? [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 8: 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 [Verse 9: Eminem] I used to be a man of the people Hit the clubs and mingle (What up?) Used to dream one day I'd be fuckin' pink like a flamingo (Pink) That was back when I smoked Canibus (What?) Man, but it was tough, 'cause I was a fan of his So it sucked to hand him his ass, but Yeah, lookin' back on my feuds How me and Ja Rule almost got cool 'Cause we shot pool back in '01 Was it '02? I don't know, but Something told me fuckin' not to Then we got stuck in high school I shoved an Oscar up his wazoo Yeah, shout to Puffy Combs, but fuck Revolt Y'all are like a fucked up remote (Ha-ha) Now I get it why our button's broke 'Cause you press him but he don't do nothing though (Damn it) 'Specially when it comes to punches thrown You motherfuckers keep wanting smoke, so the blunt is rolled Take another toke of the spliff and inhale 'Cause all you're gonna get is an "L," and smoked like a fuckin' roach So we don't got nothing in common, not even a fuckin' cold Or nasal issue if it comes to blows Wasted tissue, tell this journalist stick to the stuff he knows Like always runnin' from Migos Here a mic, there a mic Everywhere a mic, share and share alike But just don't compare alike Instead of comparin' me, pick a fair fight Compare me to lightnin', that similarity's strikin' Compare me to Jaws Compare me to Manson, Marilyn or Charles Compare me to Nas, Biggie, or Pac Do not compare me to that Iggy bitch Or all this fuckin' Milli Vanilli hip-hop This is where all that silly shit stops Compare me to the pistol that triggered this thought The semi, the Glock, 9 millis get cocked, I'm sendin' a shot Don't come around with them floss raps tryna stunt Compare me to Meek, big wheelies get popped One by one, compare 'em to scabs, I'm pickin' them off They're goin' home to fuck Nicki Minaj, aw Compare me to Diggity-Das, yah I'm hickity-hittin' it raw, ha In a beat up trailer, now Shady meets Griselda Yeah, we linked up and we inked a deal I got a beast, I will leash Godzilla How can we be so hella- copped a motherfuckin' attitude? I'm gonna need propellers The chopper, the Machine Gun killer Gunn and The Machine, the simi-larities Stop there between Kelly and Conway But fuck that little blond bitch too RIP Mac Miller But come and get it if you think that shit a-

Damn mad respect cuz you isn’t gotta have to put the lyrics and the timestamps thanks dawg much appreciated.

Big respect for a big dawg 🤙🤙

Legend

They fit perfectly

Logic lavish

U missed Tory

@@squangelnutz762 no I didn't

That shit went hard god I wish he stayed the same

I miss him

Fr!

@@naztaku6140 have you heard no pressure?

@@madhusoodanan.k2230 Of course I have. I mean I miss him in general he's my favorite rapper and he retired

Bang leaked version right?

me too!!! but it's still fire

@@adamismail2883 yes

@@adamismail2883 shame he shortened it in the actual song

@@charliemorris4641 And use a whack ass version of it

Mark Zuckenberg: whatsapp?

Tory : What’s domestic shooting

@@anthonyygn5544 𝗟𝗠𝗙𝗔𝗢

Logic : Whats pressures? hmm

Mannnnn these are funny as

What song was his verse from?

@@justinward2327 just juice - lavish

ikrr

🧢

@@jaywbell2002 get tf outta here 😂

Thanks g🙏

You a real one

Gracias

Was looking for this 🙏

Isnt it in the first comment u see???

THANK YOU

J Cole - Dreamville down bad

You discredit no hate but cool for description

Thank you!

Sound like every Logic verse post 2015 pre 2020 ngl

It was soooo smooth

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Bruh I loved that part

Real

BIG FACTS! That’s shit blew my mind 🤯

Everyone knows why Marshall's verse is at last. LoL

@@chrisgeorge8501 he always gotta kill it and be the best outta all! That's just him

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Denmark gang haha

Yep!

He did good, but it aint hard if u kbow what ur doing...i make pimp c blends all the time 😂

PS. This isn't meant to discredit or be snarky. I appreciate you...m

i feel like his xxl cypher would work well over this

Hasta luego verse here would be sick

Fr maybe his XXL 151 run

@@rdgkbrothers7675 go for it

@@jvzxnwvttz ok I'll put the link when it is done

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Why am i not seeing more joyner comments lol

Should of replaced Joyner with jid

@@James-vy5jg lol not rlly

@@definitelynothuman5898 jid easily smokes Joyner 😤

@Stupid Bro Doesn't matter, this is fire 🔥 🔥 🔥 .

Eminem would probably bury them

He would but like control from kendrick itd shake things up

Yes it was definitely a move lacking hair

Copyright infringement makes me loose my hair as well...I knew we had something in common!

bald fr

That's actually my favourite in terms of Cadence, the flow is crazy. Joyner has the best verse overall though in terms of everything.

Goat goes in the middle

Fire everywhere 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

King 👑 Joyner 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Fr 😂

underrated comment

Go beat one blood, welcome to the hood, and racks remix which is 13 minutes with 18 verses lol.

truth

shoot me a link.

lets do it. i got 2 albums worth of lyrics ready to go

@@xoynialedmcesoentill6034 im not unto that turf war shit. been thru it, no urge to experience it again. but ill make ' it pop in a happy type way

That’s racist as fuck but funny as hell😂😂

Wtf this means so much to me thanx brother..

Yeah, but it feels repetitive now, listening to same Em, Cole, Kendrick on every remix

Gnat Mashup - Eminem ft. Joyner Lucas, Logic, Machine Gun Kelly, J. Cole, Royce da 5'9" ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-7EUqnkhr8Kc.html you will enjoy it :

He has to take out some people tho Cause some people ruined that cypher/song

Gnat Mashup - Eminem ft. Joyner Lucas, Logic, Machine Gun Kelly, J. Cole, Royce da 5'9" ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-7EUqnkhr8Kc.html you will like it ;)

Utilizing the term "Literally" out of context verbatim

*advice

@@thethe4907 yeah thx

This might have just resurrected Mac 🤷🏻‍♂️

@@codydean9605 what mac has some speedy verses that would fit I think

@@thabang80 of course Mac has all types of verses that fit everywhere

There's one God and no lesser.

Exactly

Gnat Mashup - Eminem ft. Joyner Lucas, Logic, Machine Gun Kelly, J. Cole, Royce da 5'9" ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-7EUqnkhr8Kc.html you will enjoy it :