Pop Smoke
Shigga Vuitton
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Pop Smoke Pop Smoke Pop Smoke Pop Smoke Pop Smoke Pop Smoke Christian Dior Dior I'm up in all the stores Mike Amiri Mike Amiri Billie Jean Billie Jean Louis V Louis V Louis V Shigga Vuitton Pop Smoke Pop Smoke If he want smoke he get popped Just like the dance I swear to God he'll get hit with the mop High off the meds gimme yo head lil bitch I just want the top You diss on the gang or reach for my Chain I swear to God you'll get dropped I swear to God you'll get dropped Niggas actin like they big homie I ain't Quan but I'm rich homie And I gotta bad bitch on me And I gotta keep that blick on me Niggas say they want smoke nigga puff it up When I step through the scene I just f*ck it up I put it on gang they can't f*ck with us The choppa make em jump like double dutch I told a gook gimme a BOA If he flake then its gon be a DOA Im all about chips might as well call me fritolay I pour a four in my minute maid Wait I pour a four in my minute maid so ion waste time Hit a nigga while he on the phone I call em Facetime And lil shawty so bad from her face down to her waistline And ima take one of yours if you dare tryna take mines If he want smoke he get popped Just like the dance I swear to God he'll get hit with the mop High off the meds gimme yo head lil bitch I just want the top You diss on the gang or reach for my Chain I swear to God you'll get dropped I swear to God you'll get dropped If he want smoke got semi automatics Ima leave em shocked get hit with the static The way he died it was tragic He shoulda been never been cappin I'm going nuts foolery No Handy Mandy got tools with me Tell her bring like 2 or 3 I'm never alone keep a few with me Don't ever call me slime cause I be rollin with Zs I might f*ck some Cs and I might be boolin with Bs My old hoe thought I was sick cause she always giving me tea I done heard a whole lotta shit now ion know what to believe Bust it bust it Ion wanna hear you say nothing After you done with me you could go handle my cousin Thumbing through 100s till my hands hurt She wanna know what my net worth I wanna know how her neck works She giving tet till her head hurts Like a migrane She do whatever I say like I'm Simon She do whatever to my mans Like Nike I'm bout a check Yeen even gotta where no t shirt she'll give the Whole crew neck yeah she'll give the whole crew neck If he want smoke he get popped Just like the dance I swear to God he'll get hit with the mop High off the meds gimme yo head lil bitch I just want the top You diss on the gang or reach for my Chain I swear to God you'll get dropped I swear to God you'll get dropped If he want smoke got semi automatics Ima leave em shocked get hit with the static The way he died it was tragic He shoulda been never been cappin I'm going nuts foolery No Handy Mandy got tools with me Tell her bring like 2 or 3 I'm never alone keep a few with me
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