Get Back (Explicit)
Pop Smoke« Get Back (Explicit) » est une chanson de Pop Smoke, 2020, Pop. La chanson dure 1:32, 50 lines / 356 words.
Paroles
0:00Traphouse Mob
0:03Yoz what you tellin' me yeah
0:07What you tellin' me yeah
0:10I got Snacks to the right of me
0:11I got Mikey to the left of me huh wait
0:16Woo
0:20Look look
0:21Ayy what up
0:22Hold on what they talkin' 'bout hey what them folks talkin' 'bout
0:25Huh look huh
0:26Buddy gon' grrt that grrt that brrt that brrt that
0:28Send shots make 'em get back
0:30All that chit-chat chit-chat riff-raff riff-raff
0:32My n***as ain't into that
0:33N***a be talkin' hot but he ain't on woo
0:35I got like fifty rounds up in this clip
0:36If I go to jail I'll plead the Fifth uh
0:38'Cause mommy still gon' love her kid
0:40Tryna lock me up and give me a bid huh
0:42I'm like the pigs
0:43The judge like why you actin' like a dick
0:45I said I'm movin' like I'm Steven Vic
0:46My lawyer like Poppy why you brazen
0:48I said I pop a Perc' and feel amazin'
0:50I shoot for the stars I'm a foundation huh
0:52Look at the money I'm raisin'
0:53She wanna hold on
0:55She snuck in the book have her wait for arraignment
0:57She get dick and edible arrangements
0:59That's the only form of payment
1:00Shawty a snack
1:01And after I snack I'ma blow out her back
1:03She like Poppy you so crazy huh
1:05I told her wine on me baby woah
1:07She want a star
1:08She wanna 'cause she know who we are
1:09These hoes be dirty ain't hittin' 'em raw
1:11When it come to hoes I got galore grrt
1:14She wanna grip that lick that ask where the stick at
1:16Freak put my dick where her lips at woo
1:18She goin' all gas no chit-chat ayy
1:19She goin' all gas no chit-chat
1:21Ayy bah-bah-ba-bum bum
1:22Here come that boy with the drum woo
1:24If I pull it out then that boy gonna run brrt brrt
1:25If he want the smoke knock the beef out his bun ayy
1:28I go dumb dumb dumb go dumb
1:29Air it out leave him slump-slump-slumped baow
1:31What they say they know that I'm gucci
1:32Pull up with a pump-pump-pump Pop pop pop
Traphouse Mob Yoz what you tellin' me yeah What you tellin' me yeah I got Snacks to the right of me I got Mikey to the left of me huh wait Woo Look look Ayy what up Hold on what they talkin' 'bout hey what them folks talkin' 'bout Huh look huh Buddy gon' grrt that grrt that brrt that brrt that Send shots make 'em get back All that chit-chat chit-chat riff-raff riff-raff My n***as ain't into that N***a be talkin' hot but he ain't on woo I got like fifty rounds up in this clip If I go to jail I'll plead the Fifth uh 'Cause mommy still gon' love her kid Tryna lock me up and give me a bid huh I'm like the pigs The judge like why you actin' like a dick I said I'm movin' like I'm Steven Vic My lawyer like Poppy why you brazen I said I pop a Perc' and feel amazin' I shoot for the stars I'm a foundation huh Look at the money I'm raisin' She wanna hold on She snuck in the book have her wait for arraignment She get dick and edible arrangements That's the only form of payment Shawty a snack And after I snack I'ma blow out her back She like Poppy you so crazy huh I told her wine on me baby woah She want a star She wanna 'cause she know who we are These hoes be dirty ain't hittin' 'em raw When it come to hoes I got galore grrt She wanna grip that lick that ask where the stick at Freak put my dick where her lips at woo She goin' all gas no chit-chat ayy She goin' all gas no chit-chat Ayy bah-bah-ba-bum bum Here come that boy with the drum woo If I pull it out then that boy gonna run brrt brrt If he want the smoke knock the beef out his bun ayy I go dumb dumb dumb go dumb Air it out leave him slump-slump-slumped baow What they say they know that I'm gucci Pull up with a pump-pump-pump Pop pop pop
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