Unofficial poppin remix (ksi ft lil pump , smoke purpp,crypt)

I made a unofficial poppin remix (btw I only used a iPad Official poppin remix:    • Poppin (feat. Lil Pump, Smokepurpp & Crypt...   Official Poppin music video :    • KSI - Poppin (feat. Lil Pump & Smokepurpp)...   Music lyrics: Verse 1: ksi: Money be dripping like water Verse 2:lil pump: AK, red dot (huh), HK (yeah), headshot (brr) Kitchen, crack rock (who), bathtub, bath salt (bath) I'm serving up H (ayy, ayy) Drunk an eight to the face (ayy, ayy) Wait, wait (wait) I might buy a pink Wraith (huh) Look at my diamonds dancing (dance) Serving up H, Chris Hansen (whoa) I might go shoot up your mansion I just ashed in the Aston (yeah) Stomp a nigga out, need boots (boots) Forgiato on both coupes (ooh) Order me wonton soup (yeah) Why fuck one if I can fuck two? (Ah) Look at my wrist, Corona (huh) My neck got Ebola (whoa) Doing drive-bys in the Yoda (vroom) Poured up a seven like Oda (yeah) Just left Webster (huh), fuck that bitch, don't text her (no way) I might sext her (uh), I'm geeked up like Dexter Verse 3 : ksi: I'm so ahead of the game, already making a sequel (damn) Easy to view that I'm winning the levels Goes to show how we're not equal (uh-huh) I got a ting for the yacht (swish), I got a ting for the PJ (ooh) Got my accountant to show me my capital and he came back with an essay I got the juice when I'm getting the women (what?) Moving on like a relay (ah) Fish them out with a big hook (bah) Wanna fight? Get a check book (bah) Winning and doing it legal No one can fuck with my people (nah) I'm in LA where the evil is pushing me up Call me the de-vil (rah) Verse 4 : smoke purpp: Bitches love Purpp when I walk in they bit' fifty G's in my pocket (fifty, fifty) Walk in a circle of hoes, 'cause bitch, I been known on the topic (woo, woo) My shooter gon' bust at your melon, if I put some G's in his pocket (brrt, yeah) And fuck all that lecturing shit, 'cause my shooter go straight to your noggin' (Purpp) I pop my .9 in his bitch (pop), I probably piped on his bitch And if a nigga try me, then you know he gon' die, I got slime in this bitch (slime, slime) I stay ten toes (ten toes), play hoes like Nintendo ('Tendo, woo) I can't hop in, uh, there's no tinted windows (windows, bitch Verse 5:crypt: P-O-double-P-I-N Poppin' off tops with the style I rhyme in That means bras and noggins, jaws are dropping You're in awe but your girl is slobbing Double entendres, I'm full of them I'm red hot off the top like JJ's twin I'm in the Lion's Den with some tigers and I'll feed you to them like Carole Baskin did But I'm not your average Joe- my flow's exotic and hot Stop, drop, and roll I guess that's why my streams do steam a lot, I'm poppin' Lay down the hammer, man- I'm armed to the teethLike I'm brushing with baking soda, what I spit is so clean (Cha-ching!) They call me corny 'cause they know I'm poppin'I'ma serve it to 'em and they'll eat it upLike Redenbacher, just throw on your saltAnd I'll promise, it'll make it sweet as fuck I'm dropping hits after hits after hits like a slugger It's a gift, getting clicks, but I'm Crypt, here's another I'm a poppin' motherfucker, rapping is my bread and butter Snagging this cream and this cheese every single time that I utter Bitch, I'm poppin' like a collar when I walk in the parlor- you got a problem? The revolver solves it all, all involved get slaughtered off And then I'll move on to the next topic, I'm nauseousSo sick- (*cough, cough, cough*), coughin'Get a cough drop 'fore I drop you in a coffin If you thinkin' that I didn't kill this, that's nonsense I guess I gotta spell it out that I'm poppin' I'm potentially positioning myself At the pinnacle with this pen that I prevail Omnipotent with obvious intent to overwhelm It's obvious this is over your head, but I catch it like Odell When I pitch this perfect penmanship, I'm picked by those who win this shit No need to play or pencil in, don't you pick up a pen again I'm pickin' off all these people, I pity cause all of them feeble Planning how I'm winning, you just pissing in the wind Inciting all of this violence as I'm in a sense of Zen Igniting a fire inside is where this innocence ends You a no-good, no bar, no name, so fake With a notepad that has no word play I'm blessed with skill, but still some people have a hard time admitting But I'm done with this verse, and you still tryna figure it out what I spelled in the beginning It's Crypt! Last verse: ksi: Money be dripping like water Tap in, I want it, I get it (gang, gang) I got my money in line with the queen Royalty making the credit I gotta spend a lot Five figure when I pull the trigger, window shopping If it look good on the neck or the wrist Pop out the black and then cop it