Popsmoke1

作词 : 黑色眼泪

作曲 : 黑色眼泪

编曲 : 黑色眼泪

Intro

(Bordeaux and Non Native)

(Yoz, what you tellin' me?)

Chorus: Pop Smoke

Look, you know I love a tiger (Rrr)

She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)

I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car

I'm 'bout to send RD the wire (Wait)

You know I love a tiger (Wife)

I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)

She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)

She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke & Fivio Foreign

.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)

I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)

She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'

Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat

Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook (Uh)

I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" (Yеah, look)

Verse 1: Fivio Foreign

She like wavy, go to the weed spot (Uh)

Whеn I deep stroke, I hit the sweet spot, I do (Uh)

When I talk to the pussy, I beat box (Baow)

Shawty a baddie (Shawty a baddie)

Reminds me of Kim Kardashian (Uh)

She left him (Left him), her ex angry (Lil' bitch)

She need to get past that nigga, she only use him for the cash app (Yeah, she only use him for the cash app, uh)

I see an opp gettin' clapped at (Grrt, baow)

Big stashed, stashed at (Uh)

I got a rap bitch, what's the rap facts (Uh, got a rap bitch, rap facts)

You would never know I had that (Nah, uh)

I'm too smooth (Huh, I'm too smooth)

I'd never tell them what I'ma do (Nah, boom)

That shit go boom (Boom)

We can't wait 'til we run into you

I'm too smooth (Huh, I'm too smooth)

I'd never tell them what I'ma do (No cap, no cap)

That shit go boom (Boom, boom)

We can't wait 'til we run into you

Chorus: Pop Smoke

Look, you know I love a tiger (Rrr)

She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)

I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car

I'm 'bout to send RD the wire (Wait)

You know I love a tiger (Wife)

I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)

She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)

She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke & Fivio Foreign

.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)

I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)

She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'

Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat

Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook (Grrt)

I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that" (Baow, look)

Verse 2: Fivio Foreign

She got the body of a (Uh, huh)

I ain't never been a thottie lover (I didn't, huh, nah)

I **** her (**** her)

I give a **** on nobody's brother (I don't, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I give a **** on nobody's brother (Right, uh, huh, yeah, yeah)

We made it litty nigga, now they love us (Yeah, uh)

This .40 gon' bark (Boaw)

And that shooter gon' disappear into the dark (Uh, skrrt)

Spark (Boaw)

You knew he was dead 'cause he left his mark (Grrt)

I got a Spanish mami from the throne (Uh, I do)

She love me with all of her heart

She doing her job and she playing her part (No cap)

What more could I really want?

Chorus: Pop Smoke

You know I love a tiger (Rrr)

She got the buns, I admire (Hol' on)

I'm 'bout to buy that bitch a car

I'm 'bout to send RD the wire (Wait)

You know I love a tiger (Wife)

I skrrt on her ass like a tire (Skrrt)

She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Ayy)

She like, "Papi, you on fire" (Woo)

Post-Chorus: Pop Smoke

.44 barkin' (Ayy, huh), louder than a church choir (Huh)

I do a drill in a suit (Huh), then I change my attire (Look)

She throw her ass back, in a quick sec'

Change her clothes and then make a Snapchat

Then she gon' talk about it on her Facebook

I'm like, "Baby, I thought we was past that"