Lyrics Get Back.lrc Pop Smoke
[id: pshzogid]
[ar: Pop Smoke]
[al: Meet the Woo, Vol. 2]
[ti: Get Back]
[length: 01:48]
[00:00.03]Traphouse Mob
[00:03.33]Yoz, what you tellin’ me? (Yeah)
[00:06.98]What you tellin’ me? Yeah
[00:09.66]I got Snacks to the right of me
[00:11.32]I got Mikey to the left of me, huh, wait
[00:16.27]Woo
[00:19.72]Look, look
[00:21.56]Ayy, what up?
[00:22.10]Hold on, what they talkin’ ’bout? Hey, what them folks talkin’ ’bout?
[00:24.87]Huh, look, huh
[00:26.43]Buddy gon’ grrt that, grrt that, brrt that, brrt that
[00:28.46]Send shots, make ’em get back
[00:29.96]All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff
[00:31.81]My n- ain’t into that
[00:33.19]N- be talkin’ hot, but he ain’t on sh- (woo)
[00:35.03]I got like 50 rounds up in this clip
[00:36.42]If I go to jail, n-, I’ll plead the Fifth (uh?)
[00:38.67]’Cause mommy still gon’ love her kid
[00:39.82]N- tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huh?
[00:41.93]I’m like n-, f- the pigs
[00:43.34]The judge like, “Why you actin’ like a d-?”
[00:44.93]I said, “I’m movin’ like I’m Steven Vic”
[00:46.69]My lawyer like, “Papi, why you brazen?”
[00:48.39]I said, “I pop a P- and feel amazin'”
[00:50.09]I shoot for the stars, I’m a foundation, huh
[00:52.06]Look at the money I’m raisin’
[00:53.36]She wanna f-, hold on
[00:54.93]She snuck in the book, have her wait for arraignment
[00:56.84]She get d- and edible arrangements
[00:59.04]That’s the only form of payment
[01:00.32]Shawty a snack
[01:01.67]And after I snack, I’ma blow out her back
[01:03.68]She like, “Papi, you so crazy,” huh
[01:05.40]I told her, “Whine on me, baby” (woah)
[01:07.04]She want a star
[01:07.90]She wanna f- ’cause she know who we are
[01:09.57]These h- be dirty, ain’t hittin’ ’em raw
[01:11.06]When it come to h-, I got b- galore (grrt)
[01:13.67]She wanna grip that, lick that, ask where the stick at
[01:16.07]Freak b- put my d- where her lips at (woo)
[01:17.83]She goin’ all gas, no chit-chit (ayy)
[01:19.50]She goin’ all gas, no chit-chit
[01:21.13]Ayy, bah-bah-ba-bum (bum)
[01:22.50]Here come that boy with the drum (woo)
[01:24.02]If I pull it out, then that boy gonna run (brrt, brrt)
[01:25.53]If he want the smoke, knock the beef out his bun, ayy
[01:27.84]I go dumb, dumb, dumb (go dumb)
[01:29.24]Air it out, leave him slump-slump-slumped (baow)
[01:31.11]F- what they say, they know that I’m gucci
[01:32.86]Pull up with a pump-pump-pump (pop, pop, pop)
[01:33.88]Year of Release: 2020