| Traphouse Mob
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| Swirv
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| Pop Smoke, look
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| Doin' shit you can’t believe (Yeah)
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| Every city that I go to, you know I fuck with the Gz (With the Gz)
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| NYC, I fuck with the Woos, I fuck with the Sleeze
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| Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G’s
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| Me and Pop Smoke, we fuckin' on bitches overseas (Yeah, yeah)
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| Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee (Let's go)
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| Heard that they dropped the witness, I’m just sippin' my tea (Hmm)
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| I ain’t take a patdown, I’m inside the club with my piece (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast
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| Look, I said I’m really real in real life
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| Look, I bet I do what I want
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| I know the owner to the club
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| That’s why I got in with my pump
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| I’m really real in real life
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| I fuck your bitch if I feel like (Woo)
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| 'Cause we do what we want
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| How we want, whenever we want
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| Flex on these niggas, they know I’m the topic
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| Hundred bands in my pocket
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| You ain’t a rich nigga, stop it
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| All this green up on me like a Goblin
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| If you tellin', I’m tellin' 'em to pop it
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| Call up the Batman, I’m robbin' (Swish)
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| Big .38 with a silencer
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| I got so much bodies, they pilin' up (Grr)
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| I like a blue-haired bitch (Woo)
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| I got a new year whip (Ice)
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| She love the way that I put it down (Ice, ice)
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| She fell in love with these hundred rounds
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| Doin' shit you can’t believe (Yeah)
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| Every city that I go to, you know I fuck with the Gz (With the Gz)
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| NYC, I fuck with the Woos, I fuck with the Sleeze
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| Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G’s
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| Me and Pop Smoke, we fuckin' on bitches overseas (Yeah, yeah)
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| Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee (Let's go)
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| Heard that they dropped the witness, I’m just sippin' my tea (Hmm)
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| I ain’t take a patdown, I’m inside the club with my piece (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast
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| Bitch get naked in my presidential suite (Yeah), yeah
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| Poppin' off tags, every day wear a brand new tee (Yeah, no cap), yeah
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| Grew up, I turned into the G I wanna be (Be), yeah
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| Got a timepiece, but the time, I cannot see (Yeah)
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| Dropped a bag, they covered his body up with a sheet (Yeah, yeah)
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| Pull up on the block, they left him in the middle of the street
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| Rest in piss, I hope his family losin' sleep (Rest in piss)
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| Keep my eyes open, I kill his cousin if he come for me, yeah
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| Any second on the clock, I’m sippin' on Wock' (Wock'), yeah
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| Say he want smoke, drop a bag, everybody get shot, yeah
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| Anytime we leave the club these bitches gon' flock (Flock), yeah
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| Keep makin' hits, I’ma keep 'em on my jock (Yeah)
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| Every city that I go to, you know I fuck with the Gz (With the Gz)
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| NYC, I fuck with the Woos, I fuck with the Sleeze
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| Said he want smoke, his body drop, it cost two G’s
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| Me and Pop Smoke, we fuckin' on bitches overseas (Yeah, yeah)
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| Took his soul, rest in peace, got his face painted on a tee (Let's go)
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| Heard that they dropped the witness, I’m just sippin' my tea (Hmm)
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| I ain’t take a patdown, I’m inside the club with my piece (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I was raised in the jungle, it turned me to a beast |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wolves, artist - Pop Smoke. Album song Meet The Woo 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп