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West Coast Shit (Clean)

Pop Smoke
2020-07-032:50 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"West Coast Shit (Clean)" เป็นเพลงของ Pop Smoke, 2020, Pop ความยาว 2:50, 130 lines / 670 words

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0:00West Coast **** (Clean) - Pop Smoke/Tyga/Quavo
0:07Bongo ByTheWay
0:08Mustard on the beat ho
0:09Look
0:10Pop Smoke I'm on some west coast s**t
0:12Pop Smoke
0:12In New York I got a west coast b***h
0:14West coast
0:15Huncho on that west coast s**t
0:16Woo
0:16Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
0:19Woo
0:19If the opps is in the spot red dot 'em
0:21Rah
0:21Somebody call Batman I'm robbin'
0:23Brrt
0:24I got 'em smoke I pop 'em
0:26Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
0:28Tyga:
0:29T-Raww I'm on some west coast s**t
0:31Business
0:31LaFeezy live on the Sunset Strip
0:33Yah T-Raw
0:34Today was a good day fly as a blimp
0:36Aight ah ah
0:36I just booked a round trip
0:37I don't argue with the b***h
0:38No
0:38And my Spanish b***h talk spicy with the lips
0:40When the car worth a M
0:41You don't gotta touch the rim
0:43Don't ask me the price cost an arm leg and limb
0:45Yah Ayy
0:45When you in the light n***as wanna steer you dim
0:47Bit'
0:48Where you get that from n***as gotta say it's him
0:50Wunna copied my flow I switch this s**t again
0:52N***as ain't put the work they don't celebrate the win
0:55When you was ballin' with your b***h
0:56I was shootin' in the gym motherf**ker ah
0:58Pop Smoke/Quavo:
0:58Pop Smoke I'm on some west coast s**t
1:00Pop Smoke
1:00In New York I got a west coast b***h
1:02West coast
1:03Huncho on that west coast s**t
1:04Woo
1:05Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
1:07Woo
1:07If the opps is in the spot red dot 'em
1:09Rah
1:10Somebody call Batman I'm robbin'
1:11Brrt
1:12I got 'em smoke I pop 'em
1:14Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
1:16Pop Smoke:
1:17Christian Louboutins like I set the pasta
1:19But I'll still steam his a*s I'll grab him
1:22I'm in that new Dior Quay in that Prada
1:24Don't get it confused I'll drop him
1:26Four door n***as ridin' strap get straight
1:28Hacked to the back
1:29We don't play disrespect real talk this not just rap
1:31Gang ties in my tat .22's in the shed
1:33Shotgun in my bag knock off a n***a dreads
1:36Thirty-six karats on my wrist
1:38That mean there's thirty-six karats on my b***h
1:40Woo
1:41S**t how Virgil got me drippin'
1:43And it's straight from the faucet in the kitchen
1:45Pop Smoke/Quavo:
1:46Pop Smoke I'm on some west coast s**t
1:48Pop Smoke
1:48In New York I got a west coast b***h
1:50West coast
1:51Huncho on that west coast s**t
1:52Woo
1:53Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
1:55Woo
1:55If the opps is in the spot red dot 'em
1:57Rah
1:58Somebody call Batman I'm robbin'
1:59Brrt
2:00I got 'em smoke I pop 'em
2:02Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
2:04Quavo
2:05Quavo:
2:05West side North side yessir
2:06Yessir
2:07East side south side let's go to work
2:09Go to work
2:09Right hand in the air let's pop a Perc'
2:11Pop a Perc'
2:12New coupe off the lot skrrt in the dirt
2:13Skrrt
2:14She came in last place she can get a shirt
2:16Get a shirt
2:16If she go to first place baby get a purse
2:18Purse
2:18Cook it in the left hand whip it in reverse
2:21Whip it
2:21Dead man in the hearse when the gang purge
2:23Uh
2:23500K on the wrist
2:25Ice
2:25Look at me scorin' your b***h
2:26Woo
2:26My diamonds close and
2:27They kiss the skelly came with a fish
2:28Woo
2:28I catch a playoff assist now watch it jump out the pit
2:30Uh
2:31I can't get caught in the mix
2:32I make a hit I can't miss
2:33Hit
2:33Pop Smoke/Quavo:
2:34Pop Smoke I'm on some west coast s**t
2:36Pop Smoke
2:36In New York I got a west coast b***h
2:38West coast
2:39Huncho on that west coast s**t
2:40Woo
2:41Left wrist both wrists and some bricks
2:42Woo
2:43If the opps is in the spot red dot 'em
2:45Rah
2:45Somebody call Batman I'm robbin'
2:47Brrt
2:48I got 'em smoke I pop 'em
2:50Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
West Coast **** (Clean) - Pop Smoke/Tyga/Quavo
Bongo ByTheWay
Mustard on the beat ho
Look
Pop Smoke I'm 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 I'm robbin'
Brrt
I got 'em smoke I pop 'em
Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
Tyga:
T-Raww I'm 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 don't argue with the b***h
No
And my Spanish b***h talk spicy with the lips
When the car worth a M
You don't gotta touch the rim
Don't 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 it's him
Wunna copied my flow I switch this s**t again
N***as ain't put the work they don't 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 I'm 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 I'm robbin'
Brrt
I got 'em smoke I pop 'em
Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper
Pop Smoke:
Christian Louboutins like I set the pasta
But I'll still steam his a*s I'll grab him
I'm in that new Dior Quay in that Prada
Don't get it confused I'll drop him
Four door n***as ridin' strap get straight
Hacked to the back
We don't play disrespect real talk this not just rap
Gang ties in my tat .22's in the shed
Shotgun in my bag knock off a n***a dreads
Thirty-six karats on my wrist
That mean there's thirty-six karats on my b***h
Woo
S**t how Virgil got me drippin'
And it's straight from the faucet in the kitchen
Pop Smoke/Quavo:
Pop Smoke I'm 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 I'm 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 let's go to work
Go to work
Right hand in the air let's 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
Look at 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 can't get caught in the mix
I make a hit I can't miss
Hit
Pop Smoke/Quavo:
Pop Smoke I'm 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 I'm robbin'
Brrt
I got 'em smoke I pop 'em
Put the b***h on Prada and now she proper

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