#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Mr. Jones feat. Anuel AA (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-31 | Official audio for Pop Smoke “Mr. Jones” feat. Anuel AA, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Bad Boys feat. Obasi Jackson (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-31 | Official audio for Pop Smoke “Bad Boys” feat. Obasi Jackson, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Double It feat. Fetty Luciano (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-31 | Official audio for Pop Smoke “Double It” feat. Fetty Luciano, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Rumble feat. Tay Floss (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-31 | Official audio for Pop Smoke “Rumble” feat. Tay Floss, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Demeanor feat. Dua Lipa (Official Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-29 | Official video for Pop Smoke "Demeanor" feat. Dua Lipa from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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Director: Nabil Production Company: Happy Place, Inc. Executive Producer: Tara Razavi Producer: Melissa Larsen Production Manager: Jeremiah Zazueta Production Coordinator: Joey Mendez / Michal Zielinski Happy Place Coordinator: Alyssa Craig, Isabel Dominguez Video Commissioner: Katie Dolan
1st AD: Julia Zsolnay 2nd AD: Robert Torres Director of Photography: MacGregor 1st AC: Jorge Devotto / Alvaro Navarro 2nd AC: George Arevalo
Art Director: Debra Echard Art Assistants: Maya Jenson / Albert Lopez / Chiara Matthews Set Dresser: Montana Bertoletti / Angel Islas / Oliver Johnson / Giovanni Palacino / Colin Phegley / Martin Viola / Christopher Wall Paintings by: Ricardo Edwarda
Key Grip: Steve Dorman / Ron Tondreau Grip: Oscar A. Matute / Eric Yahraus Gaffer: Sean Ginn Best Boy Electric: Sean Smith Electric: Daniel Chavez / Miguel Fernandez
Post Supervisor: Tony Stackhouse Post Coordinator: Jonathan Kimmel Editor: Greg Scruton Color: Matt Osborne VFX/Beauty: Olga Petrishena // Digitalaxis SFX: Quinton Farina Post PA: Damian Giampietro DIT: Daniel Woiwode Sound Mix: Jamie Hardt
Animal Handler: Christine Claes / Kelli Fulco Truck PAs: Steven Almanza / Adrien Morales / Rafael Rodriquez Van PAs: Munkhbat Noorovsambuu / Conner Piers PAs: Josh Brent / Jenny Choi / Julia Choi / Delvin Glymph / Ismael Guzman / Mark Lee / Angel Pineda
Lyrics: I’m feeling on your baba treesha Shorty said she like my demeanor And she look like a eater I’m off the perky geekin
(x2) Wait, wait, oh wait Oooh, Ooohh
Fish bowl send shots Bend blocks in the back Earthquakes and selling cracks All my niggas into that You send a shot we send it back All facts no cap Put my hat to the back 100,000 in the bag $11 an hour ain’t enough to live So I’ma go in every store and I’ma swipe this shit They try to lock a nigga up and I’m like fuck a bid Cause either way, mommy still gon’ love her kid I just took 20 from the city they like who is you A lot of niggas talking shit that they don’t really do I’m bout to turn my Air Force ones into a Gucci shoe I’m about to turn my Timberlands into a Yeezy boot My president black, bandana is blue Yeah I’m dripping got me glistening like I came out the pool I’m so exotic like I came out the zoo, but I shot out the coupe I got a scope with a clear eye view, woo I’m feeling on your baba treesha Shorty said she like my demeanor And she look like a eater I’m off the perky geekin
(x2) Wait, wait, oh wait My Demeanor is meaner than yours Oooh, Ooohh Female alpha and I practice what I preach I devour, tell me can you take the heat You can touch with your eyes only I know you like what you see That Je Ne Sais Quoi energy Baby get on your knees You can’t say Pop without Smoke
So fill up your lungs my diamonds will make ya choke You like the way I move my demeanor is meaner than yours So clap for the encore You can’t say Pop without Smoke So fill up your lungs my diamonds will make ya choke You like the way I move my demeanor is meaner than yours So clap for the encore I’m feeling on your baba treesha Shorty said she like my demeanor And she look like a eater I’m off the perky geekin
(x2) Wait, wait, oh wait My Demeanor is meaner than yours Oooh, Ooohh
#PopSmoke #DuaLipa #Demeanor #FaithPop Smoke - Whats Crackin feat. Takeoff (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-23 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "What’s Crackin” feat. Takeoff, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Look Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics (x2) Tell my shooters call me Facetime Cause we already done face time Free D Nice he doin’ state time You need the blicky, you could take mine Baby, yee I’m ridin’ for my baby One there, two there Yeah we wildin up in Macy’s You ain’t getting’ bread cause you lazy You call the cops and he gon’ raid me Nino cooler than a cooler he still the ooter He don’t settle for nothin’ Bluffin’, pussy boy stop all that bluffin’
Run Ricky, yeah he runnin’ Run Ricky, yeah he runnin’ Back out, Brush em Got some niggas that shoot you for nothin’ No politicin’, no discussion No politicin’, no discussion G’d, you ain’t gettin’ bread nigga G’d you Big nappy blue, that boy evil Big nappy blue, that boy evil Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics Pull up what happened Pick up that fire and I’m blastin’ There wasn’t no need to hit ‘em wit a ratchet So fuck it I smack ‘em It’s Takeoff the rocket and I’m wit the Woo, bitch, we everlastin’ I got a starting five that be natural And the bench be plastic Whippin’ that, that come with that While I be swervin’ in traffic And the opposition better not ‘Cause they know what’s gon happen Talk to that boy, he on Facetime Heard he got heaters so flatline Don’t know what you do ‘bout yours But I’mma go Kanye ‘bout mine My drill too cold, you catchin’ pneumonia I took the beat and I gave it Corona Send me the drop and my niggas be on ya All in for God, now show my opponent Ain’t no complainin’ ‘bout makin’ a bad boy You gotta get it if you really want it We be them niggas that fuck up the city They know us for clapping out all our opponents
Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics Pull up, what’s crackin’ Pull up, what happen A lot guns and automatics A lot guns and automatics
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Back Door feat. Quavo & Kodak Black (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-23 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Back Door" feat. Quavo & Kodak Black, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: My momma tell me be careful, better stay out them projects Better watch for them haters, you never know who be watching Talk less and do more, you never know who be talking And if you up up that chop, you better aim for your target I up and squeeze on the pussy ass opposition Cops asking me these questions: “I don’t know nothing” Hit that nigga up get through the back door My momma tell me be careful, better stay out them projects Better watch for them haters, you never know who be watching Talk less and do more, you never know who be talking And if you up up that chop, you better aim for your target Stay down on the north stay down Too much more don’t know what it’s bout We was the first ones out the hood We brought that shit back to the house it look good Inside the mud inside the rain, no more pain I had the 100 round drum just for shit that look strange I had to kick through some doors just to ice out the chain
We had to fuck a few hoes since they claimin they gang Jumped off to pull some chains doubled back and they came Huncho hustle mentality just like Kobe with rings I don’t wanna mention names but some can’t even hang One thing I learned about this game that it’s gonna show if you lame Huncho and Pop Smoke yeah we turning the page I don’t know but it feel like we go back in the day I put food on the table niggas won’t touch my plate Momma let me go outside but I ain’t out here tryna play My momma tell me be careful, better stay out them projects Better watch for them haters, you never know who be watching Talk less and do more, you never know who be talking And if you up up that chop, you better aim for your target I up and squeeze on the pussy ass opposition Cops asking me these questions: “I don’t know nothing” Hit that nigga up get through the back door My momma tell me be careful, better stay out them projects Better watch for them haters, you never know who be watching Talk less and do more, you never know who be talking And if you up up that chop, you better aim for your target I might be goin’ numb, I ain’t show love then it died within My mind on so much drugs I think my sliders tryna slide on me I bet none these rappers got more war stories than the He do Every night I pray that my lil soldiers keep it Zeeko I just wanna make a lot of money for my people I just caught a case but I thank God it ain’t a RICO Can’t stay out the hood I’m like a magnet to the projects Every time I do good, Lord, all the bad shit be followin’ I don’t know who be hatin, ‘cause they still shakin’ hands I don’t know who be fakin’, ‘cause they still shakin’ hands I know everybody smiling in my face ain’t really my friends I know niggas be hollerin’ like they gang but really gon’ bend Bussin’ at the opps, and I’m duckin’ from the cops ‘Cause I’m still clutching glocks momma I’m bussin at the opps cause everytime I try to stop, they be preying on my top, momma My momma tell me be careful, better stay out them projects
Better watch for them haters, you never know who be watching Talk less and do more, you never know who be talking And if you up up that chop, you better aim for your target I up and squeeze on the pussy ass opposition Cops asking me these questions: “I don’t know nothing” Hit that nigga up get through the back door My momma tell me be careful, better stay out them projects Better watch for them haters, you never know who be watching Talk less and do more, you never know who be talking And if you up up that chop, you better aim for your target
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Brush Em feat. Rah Swish (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-23 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Brush Em” feat. Rah Swish, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: BIG 092MLBOA GQ You got a gun nigga, gun nigga Me too Brodie go what, brodie gon back out Brodie gon brush em Brodie gon, Brodie gon, Rr Dig in that Louie bag, Louie bag Nigga dig in that bag, duffel Brodie gon back out cut ‘em Brodie gon woo, I bet Moe gon shoot Said I’m big 092 Know that I’m woo Don’t come to my block We gon’ give him the boot I keep me a glock, shoot out the roof Two 38s, 3 22s
Big NBA, we did it first Watch what you say, you could get hurt Fuck with my opps, they get it worse My bitch got a chop, shit in her purse Pull up with racks, don’t even trip If I call stretch, empty the clip Those not my opps, free Dano Brim Fuck is a Notty, nigga a snitch Don’t get put on a shirt Watch niggas lurk I keep a glock When I’m in church Spin through your block Step on the clutch Hit the boy up Then I reverse Brodie got locked for the chop I lost four of my straps got to go get a fifth one I be fucking on opp bitches kick em and pass em to Pop there’s too many to pick from Ah, say that, I call a Ape or a Maybach I’m 823 I get straight cash If you got that work I’mma take that We pull up to houses and baby showers Woo from the floss we don’t play with ours You won’t ever catch me a day without it GDK and I don’t even play about it Ah, Day Day Have you screamin’ through mega like May day Who the fuck are you talkin’ to, crazy If you don’t want no beef nigga, pay me The fuck, if these niggas don’t get back Took a flight to LA got their shit whacked Take all the breesh I got big packs Shoot through the V make em sit back
Ah, rumble Step on the field, watch ‘em crumble I’m so drip like I stepped in the puddle I back out I hit you and your uncle Window down let the semi spit Forty glock with a 50 clip Get the addy then I get em hit Had to shoot a nigga for a mixy bitch Huh, Treesha Shorty gon suck on my nina I pull up like Ace in a finas I leave her shit wet Aquafina And I got that pussy on fiji If you got a gun come and meet me We spinning pull up with like three Vs Opp treesha she dying to eat me I don’t talk to niggas I don’t play with niggas Got a bad bitch that’ll tase a nigga Stone cold, blue flag, 09 to the A nigga woo back Uh, the fuck wrong with dem pussy boy dem, eh? Dem talk 'bout bumbaclot Rah Swish and Pop Smoke, uh What da mean? Uh Tell 'em pussy dey, "Go suck ya mada!" (Go suck ya mada)
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Woo Baby feat. Chris Brown (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-23 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Woo Baby” feat. Chris Brown, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: I like mine Yummy yellow And that ass feel like jell-o Shorty lightskin and tatted Ass fat so I grabbed it I gave her this dick and I lasted No rubber, no plastic You know how to get right mama I gotta get my baby She know my worth Kissin on my jewels, fuck a nigga out his shirt No time for holdin hands, she holdin my worth Baby pop that pussy in everything but a Perc I’m loving her good, makin sure she never hurt She lickin my wood, never too classy to slurp Look me in my eyes, when you tell me that it’s mine Told her I’m too playa, I can’t fall for the lies Ooh baby That you a bad lil something and that ass, it drives me crazy And I swear that nothing else phase me I like mine Yummy yellow And that ass feel like jell-o Shorty lightskin and tatted Ass fat so I grabbed it I gave her this dick and I lasted No rubber, no plastic You know how to get right mama I gotta get my baby It’s Pop Smoke She know my worth Young flossy nigga, she know I’m in my Birk She zippin’ down my pants
I’m takin’ off her shirt Kissin’ on my neck Liftin’ up her skirt I’m fuckin’ her good Makin’ sure she come first I had to get it in before she went to work All I need is weed and Henny No chaser Can’t nobody replace her I like it when she make me miss her She make it stand up like a missile, everytime that I kiss her You know its the thighs for me White toes, sundress, make you cry for me Ooh get you wet wet wet Ooh bend your back like that Ooh baby just like that Didn’t know you can shake that ass like that I like mine Yummy yellow And that ass feel like jell-o Shorty lightskin and tatted Ass fat so I grabbed it I gave her this dick and I lasted No rubber, no plastic You know how to get right mama I gotta get my baby
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Manslaughter feat. Rick Ross & The-Dream (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-22 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Manslaughter” feat. Rick Ross & The-Dream, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: So how can I be anything I wanna be If I die in my dreams It’s gonna be a manslaughter Or a homicide If you fuckin’ with me Or one of mines (x2) (Rick Ross) So many problems I can kill with just a text Not many barbers put a razor to my neck So many fathers raises all is in the ‘jects So when it come to opps, murder I expect Pop Smoke, gun shot Focused on one spot White glove, dice game Wilt Chamberlain on the block The rain man, my stocks is one to watch Carry a casket, a nigga carry some shots Bomboclaat, niggas in drop tops I deserve to shine, labels turn to shrines Still keepin’ it real, every word and line Can I freeze the watch, you niggas burnin’ time It’s gonna be a manslaughter Or a homicide If you fuckin’ with me Or one of mines (x2) Four door, hitters in the back Big body and it’s tinted black Politicin’ we ain’t into that Smokin’ opps ‘til the clip end Forty karats on my wrist, damn Me and Dread into liftin’ Me and Dread into liftin’ (x2) It’s gonna be a manslaughter Or a homicide If you fuckin’ with me Or one of mines (x2) (The Dream) To my niggas make sure your debts is paid To my children make sure your bed get made To my girl I’m missing you these days I’m missing you these days (x2) Funny the worst shit happens to the best of them Crazy how the best shit happens to the worst of them Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah So how can I be anything (how can I be anything) I wanna be (I just wanna be me, I just wanna be free) If I die in my dreams Ohhhh Hey Just wanna fly free, I just want to be me I just to live out all my dreams
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - 30 feat. Bizzy Banks (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-22 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke " 30” feat. Bizzy Banks, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: This is Woo (Woo) This is Crip I’m the cuz Gltttt Baow (Baow) It’s 32 in the clip nigga (gllttt) Baow Baow, Movie Pop Smoke, Bizzy Like Duck, pass me the sitchy I’m clutch Tell ‘em come spin my block Tell ‘em come send them shots You ain’t no shoota You just tote that chop You don’t want beef, you just want some pops I ain’t get touched, how you my opp? Bitch I’m too sauced No I don’t dance, the glock in my pants The most I might do is the Woo walk (yeah) The most I might do is the Woo walk (yeah) And I know they mad
But please don’t act silly If I spin in a black flag, they gon’ think I’m a dizzy Bitch I’m a sleaze, give a fuck who you be Yeah I fuck with them real niggas who fuckin with me Don’t ask if I’m GDK, nah Nigga I’m EBK Fuck the judge and the DEA Suck dick if you feel a way I’mma lil body but I talk like a big body Cuz I put in that pain I walk like a lil body but I back out that big body If you speak on my name These niggas know nothin’ bout me But they gon’ keep talkin’ bout me And that shit ain’t goin’ change I been in the cell and Ain’t shit you can tell me If you ain’t got hands, invest in 11s Toughest nigga in your squad gon be tellin’ The older niggas that be with me some felons I really talk on the beats If you not in the streets, you won’t understand it I get the choppa, that nigga gon’ panic Headshot, cause a whole lotta damage Headshot, cause a whole lotta damage Yeah I got Ruger with me, Leeky with me, bitch We don’t spin in no Ubers And I got Rilla with me, Juju with me, bitch We might hit ya medulla You can’t get busy with me, jiggy with me Demon with me, hundo with me First nigga actin’ silly, catch a figgy Pass the glizzy and just watch how he run Watch how he Duck, pass me the sitchy I’m clutch Tell ‘em come spin my block Tell ‘em come send them shots You ain’t no shoota You just tote that chop You don’t want beef, you just want some pops I ain’t get touched, how you my opp? Bitch I’m too sauced No I don’t dance, the glock in my pants The most I might do is the Woo walk The most I might do is the Woo walk And I know they mad (look) But please don’t act silly If I’m spinnin’ a black flag, they gon’ think I’m a dizzy Tell that nigga to spin That’s when the party begin Yeah my glock full of sins Bullet hit ya chin, I walk away grinnin’ If you drag my GK, then it’s fuck what you said Bizzy send shots where you lay Bizzy send shots where you lay Say I’m 823, sanctioned Reach for my chain we gon spank em I ain’t your regular gang member Everybody know I’m sanctioned If I step on the island we wylin’ out I ain’t gon’ stop ‘til the guard is out Free Psych Bike, free Ziggy Zah My niggas raisin’ the body count 44 Bulldog nigga get back I ain’t with the talk or the chitchat Get your shit cracked If I back up the chop, betta get back Call Dread, that’s the new Tom Brady Niggas gettin’ no bread cause they lazy Tell Dread lift em, if that nigga talking crazy Now it’s fuck you pay me Or bullets start blazing Since I was young we invested in guns Now we lookin’ at the stars in the wraith While I’m gettin’ headed by your bae She like papi I love how you taste She like papi can you nut I’m like baby just wait I told her to Duck, pass me the sitchy I’m clutch Tell ‘em come spin my block Tell ‘em come send them shots You ain’t no shoota You just tote that chop You don’t want beef, you just want some pops I ain’t get touched, how you my opp? Bitch I’m too sauced No I don’t dance, the glock in my pants The most I might do is the Woo walk The most I might do is the Woo walk And I know they mad But please don’t act silly If I spin in’ a black flag, they gon’ think I’m a dizzy
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Mr. Jones feat. Future (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-22 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke “Mr. Jones” feat. Future, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: See we in Miami We just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches that’s down, ready to fuck She said we wanna be a bartender, I’m like ya ass ain’t fat enough Before you get that, better go and get a tummy tuck She like Papi can you give me 5500 I ain’t giving you shit unless you sucking all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around and got sprung She came out the room like papi my ass hurt she just put up with mad work You worried about the wrong thing that’s backwards it’s bout the cash first When you down we roll up that sour break it down in the back girl If I say that you mine that mean that you ours you can’t put me first that’s backwards See we in Miami We just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches that’s down, ready to fuck She said we wanna be a bartender, I’m like ya ass ain’t fat enough Before you get that, better go and get a tummy tuck She like Papi can you give me 5500 I ain’t giving you shit unless you sucking all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around and got sprung We in Skyami Goin all the way up Gotta hundred bitches in the VIP ready to go fuck Bitch came with no panties on Bent over my coupe Take Aventi to the jeweler Drop a big bag on a bitch drip Top of the penthouse A personal shopper bringin’ fine threads can’t find in the store My bitch gon’ step on a bitch in Dior Smokin’ out a pound, drink out the bottle Mermaid, pussy taste like some water Jimmy Choo shoe, Manolo Blahnik Cop a new jewel just for the fun Not the number two, shorty rewind Wrapped in plastic then she found every one Gotta smash every girl that I call Makin’ all the drip got me on the moon I be takin’ shit down like a tycoon Outta solitary straight on patron Change the temperature when I walk in the room Take the baddest bitches out Mr. Jones Take the baddest bitches out Mr. Jones Take the baddest bitches out Mr. Jones See we in Miami We just left Mr. Jones With a hundred bitches that’s down, ready to fuck She said we wanna be a bartender, I’m like ya ass ain’t fat enough Before you get that, better go and get a tummy tuck She like Papi can you give me 5500 I ain’t giving you shit unless you sucking all of us She went upstairs and gave my lil homie some pussy The lil nigga fucked around and got sprung
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Coupe (Official Music Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-22 | Official music video for Pop Smoke "Coupe" from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Hop out the coupe, swerving Gimme the loot, purgin Keep 22s, lurkin’ Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo (x2) Yeezy the boot, fashion All this aggression look good in this fashion Point him out and imma tag him Beat ‘em down and then I drag ‘em Big nappy blue, burner Wrap the boy up inna curtain Brodie got one thing for sure But papi got two things for certain I got guns in the shack I got guns in my bag Don’t run in my crib I put guns to ya head Look
Will I shoot you nigga, prolly It’s Pop Smoke, I’m movin’ hotty Big knockin’ on my body Free Rowdy and free Bobby Yeah I’m 823 Big GSC I had crack in my socks I got guns in my brief I give him hot shells like a taco I’m big woo the flex nigga not cho And I’m still swerving from potholes And I’m still shootin’ at Tahoes (x2) Hop out the coupe, swerving Gimme the loot, purgin Keep 22s, lurkin’ (x4)
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Top Shotta feat. Pusha T, TRAVI & Beam (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-21 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Top Shotta" feat. Pusha T, TRAVI & Beam, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Beam: Dilly dilly dilly woahy Skilly dilly dilly whoay Skilly dilly dilly why A top boy a top shotta Unnuh nuh bad like we
A duppy maker like ghostbuster Grim party Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ nigga Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby Fish bowl, send shot Bend blocks, send ‘em back All of my niggas be into that Get to clappin’ niggas, get to slappin’ niggas Get to clippin niggas, get to switchin’ niggas Smack ya nigga, 7/11 I cannot work, no 9 to 5 ‘Cause I’m trappin’ 24/7 I gotta get to the cash I gotta get to the breesh Send a nigga up to heaven, preach And I smoke that grade A Shoot a nigga, J A Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ nigga Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby
Beam: Top shotta, top shotta Boy dun run when they hear the choppa Find the pussy pon the block Grim party, real Top Shotta know the thing pon me Look at our trees in the grim party Each a one a dem a fake a me Top Shotta real, poppa, when it comes to family Rise the thing for me brudda Member days were not nice Hunger bust me to bite African man, putting the work Top Shotta, inna di night How many many men wish death upon me Find them in the hideout Dread head niggas in the lobby We gon skrrt skrrt, Ricky Bobby Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby Pusha: Frank White God body Teflon John Gotti Dope boy Illuminati Slick Rick with the Jewels It’s the show, la-di-da-di Got nothin’ else to prove Shit I still catch a body Wanna walk through my lobby? Get a brick from me prolly It’s a hundred on a dolly
Willy Wonka to you Charlies I’m the soul and the spirit Cocaine’s Bob Marley Dope boys don’t retire Bad bitches won’t allow me All my rebels like rowdy All my guns is like Saudis Four albums, four rings Still could never do an Audi All my diamonds so clear But my kitchen still cloudy Always had the best numbers I just waited ‘til they found me Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby TRAV Constantly stackin this paper I dont got time for these haters Nah You talking to that Rollie wearing, God fearing, Cuban link, nine car paper tag Mister take your bitch and give her back I aint tryna brag but a nigga bag yeah it’s different I’m the big ticket You got a Benz and I got a Benz, but they know the difference Tell Pedro to send it Throw a Michael Redd, Ima sell a bag for this Scottie Pippen Yeah thats chicken, 11 points like I’m Kyrie Who scared nigga not me Young humble mixed with cocky
I know my young boys got me I’m up next nigga watch me Try warring with my posse Move, groove, when you see me better Woo Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Run Down feat. OnPointLikeOP & G Herbo (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-21 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Run Down" feat. OnPointLikeOP & G Herbo from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Defiant feat. Dread Woo & TRAV (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-21 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Defiant" feat. Dread Woo & TRAV from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Money Man feat. Killa (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-21 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Money Man" feat. Killa from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Questions (Official Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-21 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Questions", from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Coupe (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-21 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Coupe" from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Hop out the coupe, swerving Gimme the loot, purgin Keep 22s, lurkin’ Woo, Woo, Woo, Woo (x2) Yeezy the boot, fashion All this aggression look good in this fashion Point him out and imma tag him Beat ‘em down and then I drag ‘em Big nappy blue, burner Wrap the boy up inna curtain Brodie got one thing for sure But papi got two things for certain I got guns in the shack I got guns in my bag Don’t run in my crib I put guns to ya head Look
Will I shoot you nigga, prolly It’s Pop Smoke, I’m movin’ hotty Big knockin’ on my body Free Rowdy and free Bobby Yeah I’m 823 Big GSC I had crack in my socks I got guns in my brief I give him hot shells like a taco I’m big woo the flex nigga not cho And I’m still swerving from potholes And I’m still shootin’ at Tahoes (x2) Hop out the coupe, swerving Gimme the loot, purgin Keep 22s, lurkin’ (x4)
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Merci Beaucoup (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-21 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Merci Beaucoup" from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry Wait [Pop Laughing] Druski Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry I said don’t get it twisted Just cause I smile a lot don’t mean that I’m with the foolery When I walk in my school, all the staff woo at me I’m like “you used to tutor me” I stay in the cut like a band-aid And that’s where my shooters be Run down, gun tucked, tool on me, tool on me Rah Swish, Pop Smoke, they do not know what you started I pop a perc go retarded, then mack up the rari, then fuck with my big brother Bari I’m rocking Louis V Louis V, cause I ain’t too pressed with Dior No telling but I’m the Messiah now I’m the creator: I got the drip in my paws I can not never, I could never kiss a whore Fuck her life up then go up on tour She know we up on the board I got the 45 tucked in my drawers They like “what’s on your ring?” 11 Carats That come with a bad bitch and a mansion, and she from Paris Merci Beaucoup I ain’t got nothing to prove It’s either you win or you lose It’s either you win or you lose And I don’t really care what your gang claim
All I know is my niggas is woo Saucing, hol on, woos, I shoot a nigga out the coupe Wait Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry Wait [Pop Laughing] Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry Catch an opp and I’m taking his jewelry
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Beat The Speaker (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-20 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Beat The Speaker" from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Look, Pop Smoke’ll beat the box Pop Smoke’ll beat the speaker Ice up on my neck Konika Dot up on your head for reachin’ And I’m in a Bentley truck Wit a bad bitch who eat up And I’m off the molly geekin’ And it’s 10K a feature (x2) AR when I walk through 25 for the walk through Pussy boy watch who you talk to Say my name with a caution I walk in the spot like who want it Gun to his head I put jewels on ‘em Get put on ya neck if team larkin
Talk out ya mouth and it’s still barkin’ These 750s got my heart racin’ Pick up and steal like I’m Paul Payton Clipped him in vain, that’s a call waitin’ Said I aint with the foolery, I keep a tool on me Come out ya mouth, you could get hurt Bro Trav, caught a man down Pop Smoke I’m the man now Pop Smoke’ll beat the box Pop Smoke’ll beat the speaker Ice up on my neck Konika Dot up on your head for reachin’ And I’m in a Bentley truck Wit a bad bitch who eat up And I’m off the molly geekin’ And it’s 10K a feature (x2)
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Demeanor feat. Dua Lipa (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-20 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Demeanor" feat. Dua Lipa from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: I’m feeling on your baba treesha Shorty said she like my demeanor And she look like a eater I’m off the perky geekin
(x2) Wait, wait, oh wait Oooh, Ooohh
Fish bowl send shots Bend blocks in the back Earthquakes and selling cracks All my niggas into that You send a shot we send it back All facts no cap Put my hat to the back 100,000 in the bag $11 an hour ain’t enough to live So I’ma go in every store and I’ma swipe this shit They try to lock a nigga up and I’m like fuck a bid Cause either way, mommy still gon’ love her kid I just took 20 from the city they like who is you A lot of niggas talking shit that they don’t really do I’m bout to turn my Air Force ones into a Gucci shoe I’m about to turn my Timberlands into a Yeezy boot My president black, bandana is blue Yeah I’m dripping got me glistening like I came out the pool I’m so exotic like I came out the zoo, but I shot out the coupe I got a scope with a clear eye view, woo I’m feeling on your baba treesha Shorty said she like my demeanor And she look like a eater I’m off the perky geekin
(x2) Wait, wait, oh wait My Demeanor is meaner than yours Oooh, Ooohh Female alpha and I practice what I preach I devour, tell me can you take the heat You can touch with your eyes only I know you like what you see That Je Ne Sais Quoi energy Baby get on your knees You can’t say Pop without Smoke
So fill up your lungs my diamonds will make ya choke You like the way I move my demeanor is meaner than yours So clap for the encore You can’t say Pop without Smoke So fill up your lungs my diamonds will make ya choke You like the way I move my demeanor is meaner than yours So clap for the encore I’m feeling on your baba treesha Shorty said she like my demeanor And she look like a eater I’m off the perky geekin
(x2) Wait, wait, oh wait My Demeanor is meaner than yours Oooh, Ooohh
#PopSmoke #Faith #DuaLipaPop Smoke - Spoiled feat. Pharrell (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-20 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Spoiled" feat. Pharrell from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: When’s the last time you had a real one? She said “It’s been awhile” Someone that’s gon’ deal with you She said “She got no more” She said she just got her body done, and it’s still sore From head to toe, she’s dripped in Christian Dior See there ain’t a doubt about it, you’re spoiled See you want to be rewarded for being loyal, being loyal You want me wrapped around your finger Like a rapper or a singer, nah See these diamonds in my teeth, bitch: I am royal, I am royal When’s the last time you had a real one? She said “It’s been awhile” Someone that’s gon’ deal with you She said “She got no more” She said she just got her body done, and it’s still sore From head to toe, she’s dripped in Christian Dior
See there ain’t a doubt about it, you’re spoiled See you want to be rewarded for being loyal You want me wrapped around your finger Like a rapper or a singer, nah See these diamonds in my teeth, bitch: I am royal, I am royal When’s the last time you had a real one? She said “It’s been awhile” Someone that’s gon’ deal with you She said “She got no more” She said she just got her body done, and it’s still sore From head to toe, she’s dripped in Christian Dior
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Tell The Vision feat. Kanye West & Pusha T (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-20 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Tell The Vision" feat. Kanye West & Pusha T from Faith, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Drippin’, wildin’ on television You could Still see a nigga tell the vision Pimpin Whippin But these ?????? Pop was here last week. He was talkin’ about Brooklyn and the place Brooklyn was at. How they were really like thrivin’ right now but he was you know, he was tryna pull people up with him. And he wasn’t even to where he was about to be, he just was tryin’ to, he was tryna get, I mean he was well on his way. It’s just tragic. 20 years old, rest in peace, God Bless Pop Smoke. Look, nigga we made it Nigga we made it, we made it Nigga we made it Thank God that I made it Nigga we made it, we made it Look mama, I made it I remember the days Same fit for a week straight I used to eat 50 cent cake Now it’s Phillippe’s It’s Phillippe’s for the steak And hella thots up in the wraith I can’t wife that thot Til that bitch get out my face We killed your big brother We killed your little brother Now it’s Phillippe’s It’s Phillippe’s for the steak And hella thots up in the wraith Said I hop in the Lam, skirt off I spent 50 up in Bergdorf I got shit you never heard of Buy it, I don’t care what it cost No, and I always keep a pole Rain, snow, I did a hundred on a pro If you droppin the Woo, we come where you live Glock 9, infrared Pull up and empty the clip Woo Dread had the strap all summer In the floss moving reckless Please do not play with me Nigga I keep a K with me Look, nigga we made it Nigga we made it, we made it Nigga we made it Thank God that I made it Nigga we made it, we made it Look mama, I made it Nigga we made it We come from the trenches nigga Trap, trap Same fit for a week straight Know what I’m saying, 50 cent cake Now we eating Phillipe’s steak Look, Tyler got the album of the year. For now But Pop about to drop. I see the platinum in the clouds Now Push about to drop, so real trappers stick around The crown is only for the king. They tryna place it on clowns I declare war, nickname he sell raw Different city, same ghetto, bring the Woos on tour Push start drop top 8 12 two door Baby Rover, Benz Coupe, bitch you better choose yours How can I not? Oo! How can I not? When a brick is 36, bitch how could I stop These Richard Milles are 1 of 1, shit how could I watch We Made It We Made It, whether you like it or not Look, nigga we made it Nigga we made it, we made it Nigga we made it
Thank God that I made it Nigga we made it, we made it Look mama, I made it
#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Mr. Jones feat. Future (Official Music Video)POP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official music video for Pop Smoke “Mr. Jones” feat. Future, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
#PopSmoke #Faith #MrJonesPop Smoke - 30 (Audio) ft. Bizzy BanksPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "30" feat. Bizzy Banks available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Back Door (Audio) ft. Quavo, Kodak BlackPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Back Door" feat. Quavo & Kodak Black available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke, Lil Tjay, Swae Lee - Genius (Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Genius" feat. Lil Tjay & Swae Lee available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Woo Baby Interlude (Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Woo Baby Interlude" available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Brush Em (Audio) ft. Rah SwishPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Brush Em" feat. Rah Swish available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Bout A Million (Audio) ft. 21 Savage, 42 DuggPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Bout A Million" feat. 42 Dugg and 21 Savage available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - More Time (Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "More Time" available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke, The Neptunes - Top Shotta (Audio) ft. Pusha T, TRAVI, BeamPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Top Shotta" feat. Pusha T, TRAVI & BEAM available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Mr. Jones ft. FuturePOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Mr. Jones" feat. Future available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Woo Baby (Audio) ft. Chris BrownPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Woo Baby" feat. Chris Brown available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Beat The SpeakerPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Beat The Speaker" available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Coupe (Audio)POP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Coupe" available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Tell The Vision (Audio) ft. Kanye West, Pusha TPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Tell The Vision" feat. Kanye West & Pusha T available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Merci Beaucoup (Visualizer)POP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Merci Beaucoup" available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Spoiled ft. PharrellPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Spoiled" feat. Pharrell available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Manslaughter (Audio) ft. Rick Ross, The-DreamPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Manslaughter" feat. Rick Ross & The-Dream available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Good News (Visualizer)POP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Good News" available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Demeanor (Audio) ft. Dua LipaPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "Demeanor" feat. Dua Lipa available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - 8-Ball (Audio) ft. Kid CudiPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "8-Ball" feat. Kid Cudi available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - What’s Crackin (Audio) ft. TakeoffPOP SMOKE2021-07-16 | Official audio for Pop Smoke "What's Crackin" feat. Takeoff available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
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#PopSmoke #FaithPop Smoke - Album TrailerPOP SMOKE2021-06-23 | Pre order Pop Smoke's upcoming album here: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/PreOrderPop Smoke - AP (Official Music Video)POP SMOKE2021-03-17 | Official music video for Pop Smoke "AP", available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/APBoogie
BOOGIE is in theaters now and will be available on demand March 26 2021. Set a reminder now at WatchBoogie.com
Music video produced & directed by: @transition_ninja and @steadyprime
Lyrics: Look AP, Spicy I bust a check in my Nikes Am I a killa? Might be Two tone, icy (X2)
Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah I make a call and it’s war I’m off that Adderall (X2)
Get to spraying niggas cause I hate niggas Fuck niggas I ain’t playing wit em I don’t really wanna hear niggas I don’t got nothing to say nigga I’m with Bear eating steak dinner Just know he got a K wit em And my lil mama got it in her purse All I gotta say is babe get em If I run down it’s a drum round All you gonna hear is gun sounds Niggas know I bring them guns out I make it hot when it’s sun down Ah Fever, shorty want act like a diva Shorty want suck on my Nina I leave that shit wet, Aquafina
AP, Spicy I bust a check in my Nikes Am I a killa? Might be Two tone, icy (X2)
Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah I make a call and it’s war I’m off that Adderall (X2)
Look I got 52 shots in this Glock and an infrared up on the opp if he let off Trey suvy hold the chop, yellow tape when it pop knock his head off Load up the chop it go dumb, niggas see me and they run Silencer up on the gun Niggas will shoot you for nothing Trey suvy, boy playing with the toolie I bet he make a movie Woo, Woo Pop dripped up in Louis Couple hundred in some jewelry Spent 55 on her booty Touch her ass and niggas shooting
AP, Spicy I bust a check in my Nikes Am I a killa? Might be Two tone, icy (X2)
Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah I make it a call and it’s war I’m off that Adderall (X2)
#PopSmoke #AP #BoogiePop Smoke – AP (Official Lyric Video)POP SMOKE2021-02-26 | Official lyric video for Pop Smoke “AP”, available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/APBoogie
Lyrics: Look AP, Spicy I bust a check in my Nikes Am I a killa? Might be Two tone, icy (X2)
Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah I make a call and it’s war I’m off that Adderall (X2)
Get to spraying niggas cause I hate niggas Fuck niggas I ain’t playing wit em I don’t really wanna hear niggas I don’t got nothing to say nigga I’m with Bear eating steak dinner Just know he got a K wit em And my lil mama got it in her purse All I gotta say is babe get em If I run down it’s a drum round All you gonna hear is gun sounds Niggas know I bring them guns out I make it hot when it’s sun down Ah Fever, shorty want act like a diva Shorty want suck on my Nina I leave that shit wet, Aquafina
AP, Spicy I bust a check in my Nikes Am I a killa? Might be Two tone, icy (X2)
Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah I make a call and it’s war I’m off that Adderall (X2)
Look I got 52 shots in this Glock and an infrared up on the opp if he let off Trey suvy hold the chop, yellow tape when it pop knock his head off Load up the chop it go dumb, niggas see me and they run Silencer up on the gun Niggas will shoot you for nothing Trey suvy, boy playing with the toolie I bet he make a movie Woo, Woo Pop dripped up in Louis Couple hundred in some jewelry Spent 55 on her booty Touch her ass and niggas shooting
AP, Spicy I bust a check in my Nikes Am I a killa? Might be Two tone, icy (X2)
Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah I make it a call and it’s war I’m off that Adderall (X2)
#PopSmoke #AP #BoogieBoogie (Official Movie Trailer)POP SMOKE2021-01-19 | Official movie trailer for Boogie featuring Pop Smoke. From acclaimed writer, producer and restaurateur Eddie Huang comes his directorial debut BOOGIE, the coming-of-age story of Alfred “Boogie” Chin, a basketball phenom living in Queens, New York, who dreams of one day playing in the NBA. While his parents pressure him to focus on earning a scholarship to an elite college, Boogie must find a way to navigate a new girlfriend, high school, on-court rivals and the burden of expectation.