- Pop Smoke 30 歌詞
- Bizzy Banks Pop Smoke
- Bulldog, make em get back (Back)
I aint with the talk or the chit-chat (Not at all)
Get your shit cracked (Woo)
If I back up the chop, betta get back (Baow)
Call Dread, thats the new Tom Brady (Brady)
Niggas get no bread cause they lazy (Lazy)
Told Dread lift em, if that niggas talkin crazy (Lift that nigga)
Now its **** you, pay me (Pay me)
All bullets start blazin (Blazin)
Since I was young we invested guns, now we lookin at the stars in the Wraith (Hahaha)
While Im gettin head by your bae (Yeah)
She like, 'Poppy, I love how you taste' (Woo)
She like, 'Poppy, can you nut?' (Nut)
Im like, 'Baby, just wait' (Wait)
I told her to
[Chorus: Bizzy Banks & Pop Smoke]
Dawg (Woo) , pass me the sitchy, Im clutch (Pass me the sitchy , Im clutch baow)
Tell em, 'Come spin my block', (Woo), tell em, 'Come send them shots' (Hahahaha)
You aint no shooter, baow (Nah), you just tote that chop (You lyin)
You dont want beef, you just want some props (Facts)
I aint get touched, how you my opp? (Baow)
Bitch, Im too sauced (Too sauced)
Nah, I dont dance, the Glock in my pants
The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo)
The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo back, baby)
And I know they mad, uh (I know they)
Look, but please dont act silly (Hahaha, please dont act silly)
If I spin in a black flag (You get shot)
They gon think Im a dizzy
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