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- west coast shit 歌詞 Tyga Quavo Pop Smoke
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- Pop Smoke west coast shit 歌詞
- Tyga Quavo Pop Smoke
- Pop Smoke：
Bongo ByTheWay
Mustard on the beat ho
Look
Pop Smoke/Quavo：
Pop Smoke Im on some west coast s**t
Pop Smoke
In New York I got a west coast b***h
West coast
Huncho on that west coast s**t
Woo
Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
Woo
If the opps is in the spot red dot em
Rah
Somebody call Batman Im robbin
Brrt
I got em smoke I pop em
Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
Tyga：
T-Raww Im on some west coast s**t
Business
LaFeezy live on the Sunset Strip
Yah T-Raw
Today was a good day fly as a blimp
Aight ah ah
I just booked a round trip
I dont argue with the b***h
No
And my Spanish b***h talk spicy with the lips
When the car worth a M
You dont gotta touch the rim
Dont ask me the price cost an arm leg and limb
Yah Ayy
When you in the light n* **as wanna steer you dim
Bit
Where you get that from n***as gotta say its him
Wunna copied my flow I switch this s**t again
N*** as aint put the work they dont celebrate the win
When you was ballin with your b***h
I was shootin in the gym motherf**ker ah
Pop Smoke/Quavo：
Pop Smoke Im on some west coast s**t
Pop Smoke
In New York I got a west coast b***h
West coast
Huncho on that west coast s**t
Woo
Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
Woo
If the opps is in the spot red dot em
Rah
Somebody call Batman Im robbin
Brrt
I got em smoke I popem
Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
Pop Smoke：
Christian Louboutins like I set the pasta
But Ill still steam his a*s Ill grab him
Im in that new Dior Quay in that Prada
Dont get it confused Ill drop him
Four door n***as ridin strap get straight
Hacked to the back
We dont play disrespect real talk this not just rap
Gang ties in my tat .22s in the shed
Shotgun in my bag knock off a n***a dreads
Thirty-six karats on my wrist
That mean theres thirty-six karats on my b***h
Woo
S**t how Virgil got me drippin
And its straight from the faucet in the kitchen
Pop Smoke/Quavo：
Pop Smoke Im on some west coast s**t
Pop Smoke
In New York I got a west coast b***h
West coast
Huncho on that west coast s**t
Woo
Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
Woo
If the opps is in the spot red dot em
Rah
Somebody call Batman Im robbin
Brrt
I got em smoke I pop em
Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
Quavo
Quavo：
West side North side yessir
Yessir
East side south side lets go to work
Go to work
Right hand in the air lets pop a Perc
Pop a Perc
New coupe off the lot skrrt in the dirt
Skrrt
She came in last place she can get a shirt
Get a shirt
If she go to first place baby get a purse
Purse
Cook it in the left hand whip it in reverse
Whip it
Dead man in the hearse when the gang purge
Uh
500K on the wrist
Ice
Lookat me scorin your b***h
Woo
My diamonds close and
They kiss the skelly came with a fish
Woo
I catch a playoff assist now watch it jump out the pit
Uh
I cant get caught in the mix
I make a hit I cant miss
Hit
Pop Smoke/Quavo：
Pop Smoke Im on some west coast s**t
Pop Smoke
In New York I got a west coast b***h
West coast
Huncho on that west coast s**t
Woo
Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
Woo
If the opps is in the spot red dot em
Rah
Somebody call Batman Im robbin
Brrt
I got em smoke I pop em
Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
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