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POP SMOKE

30

Traphouse Mob

Uh

Shout out my fifty clock n-, my hundred clock n-Big 092MLBOA ′til they switch, uh

FTO sh-, free Jeezy, free Clutch, free Melly Gs, man

Tay-K, what up? Traff, what up? Uh

Pull up, we snatching your babas

Big 092, those my guys

Pull up and change the scenario

Act up and bullets start tearing 'em, uh

My body different, hop in the foreign, I′m drifting

Tell Dread lift him, give him bald head like he Clifton

Pull up, we snatching your babas

Big 092, those my guys

Pull up and change the scenario

Act up and bullets start tearing 'em, uh

My body different, hop in the foreign, I'm drifting

Tell Dread lift him, give him bald head like he Clifton

I don′t know why these fifty n-s talkin′ hot

There be no fifty n-s on the scene

I got like fifty rounds up in that clip

I put that fifty clip up to your beam

Then let it bang for nothing

10K in back the Wraith for nothin'

Zanotti got shot and he sang for nothin′

Hope the lawyer beat the case, a hundred

Nigga, I'm the Big Fuu, Big 092

I spent like four racks on Amiris

What the fuck they gon′ tell me? Y'all n-s leery

Step back for the three like I′m Curry (Swish)

N-, I'm a big Suvy, I make a movie

Pull up and clap, you goofy

N-, I make an action movie, I make an action movie

Pul up to TD in i8

If we all getting money, then why hate?

Smoove Heasy the renty

That boy is too benty

He 'bout to go f- up the crime rate

I got twenty-twos up in my coupe

Act up in the school, we pull up, we give him the boot

And I′m big flossy woo

No construction, but a n- know I got the tool

Pull up, we snatching your babas

Big 092, those my guys

Pull up and change the scenario

Act up and bullets start tearing ′em, uh

My body different, hop in the foreign, I'm drifting

Tell Dread lift him, give him bald head like he Clifton

Pull up, we snatching your babas

Big 092, those my guys

Pull up and change the scenario

Act up and bullets start tearing ′em, uh

My body different, hop in the foreign, I'm drifting

Tell Dread lift him, give him bald head like he Clifton

Said I′m never lacking, always pistol packing

With them automatics, we gon' send ′em to Heaven

Pull up, what's crackin', n-, what you jackin′?

Find his body up on Channel 11

Bag him up, groceries

Ain′t no exposing me, ain't no controlling me

No, we don′t f- with them people

If I want you dead, then you dead

You know I got guns in the bed

Know I got one in the head

Free the caged whale up out the cage

Brody got locked for attempt

Ready, set, go

It's big 092 MLBOA

Hit that boy up in a GLA

Fly down your block like an eagle

And I′m so stuck in my ways

And I can't forget about the apes (Swish)

We gon′ send shots where you stay

We gon' send shots where you lay

All the opps like, "Pop who?"

But I bet they wanna be Pop Smoke

Give him hot shells like taco

I'm big woo the flex, nigga, not cho

And I′m still swerving from potholes

And I′m still shooting at Tahoes

Everybody know I rock soft

Bad bitches, yeah, I got those

Pull up, we snatching your babas

Big 092, those my guys

Pull up and change the scenario

Act up and bullets start tearing 'em, uh

My body different, hop in the foreign, I′m drifting

Tell Dread lift him, give him bald head like he Clifton

Pull up, we snatching your babas

Big 092, those my guys

Pull up and change the scenario

Act up and bullets start tearing 'em, uh

My body different, hop in the foreign, I′m drifting

Tell Dread lift him, give him bald head like he Clifton