Lyrics Christopher Walking - Pop Smoke

Christopher Walking

I bought the Dior, Dior, now that’s all I rock for the shoes, ayy
Porsche niggas, hot boy, you ain’t in the field, you a top boy
We gon' tie that boy up like a cowboy
I’m the one that they envy like Calboy (Huh?)
Broke bitches ain’t allowed (They not allowed)
She wanna fuck with a real one when real niggas back in style (Yeah, yeah)
I ain’t no window shopper, your man out here window shoppin' (Yeah)
I be in all the stores, and no, we ain’t window shoppin' (Woo)
She throw it back 'cause I’m poppin' (Woo)
I’m makin' plays with her, we run it back like a option (Yeah)
(Woo), niggas sayin' they outside (Oh, haha)
Niggas sayin' they outside (Woo, come outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (Slide, slide)
Air it out when we arrive (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Poppin' that shit, but they don’t want the smoke (Nah, niggas don’t want no
smoke)
She like it rough when we fuck, so I’m grabbin' that bitch by the throat (Grr)
Niggas sayin' they outside (They're outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (Slide, slide)
Just 'cause I dance, don’t think I’m pussy, don’t make me pull up with the
stick (Woo, stick, stick)
I got a Louis V bag to match with the 'fit (Louis V, Louis V, Louis)
VVS-1's on my wrist (Ice, ice, ice)
All this water on me, I got water for me and my bitch (Huh, me and my bitch)
Drownin' (Drownin'), flooded (Flooded)
They told me the price, I said, «Fuck it» (Fuck it)
I spent it all with no budget (Budget)
If it ain’t a hundred, I ain’t budgin' (Uh? Are you dumb?)
I made like two hundred in London (Baow)
You out here gassin' these bitches, you pumpin' shit up like you Budden (Baow,
baow, baow)
If I see an opp, I’ma throw out the car (Grr)
I’m at the crib with your bitch, she came with a dress, she left with no
drawers (Uh? Left with no drawers)
She love how I talk (She love how I talk)
She know that papi outside, she know I’m the king of New York (Grr)
(Woo), niggas sayin' they outside (Oh, haha)
Niggas sayin' they outside (Woo, come outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (Slide, slide)
Air it out when we arrive (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Poppin' that shit, but they don’t want the smoke (Nah, niggas don’t want no
smoke)
She like it rough when we fuck, so I’m grabbin' that bitch by the throat (Grr)
Niggas sayin' they outside (They're outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (Slide, slide)