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blvck ceiling - gatti {pop smoke verse} lyrics

facts, my b+tch love coco (haha)
woo back, baby (woo back, baby), woo (haha, yeah)
let me see some, okay, okay (i see ya), okay, okay

look, you cannot say pop and forget the smoke (yeah)
i’m from the floss where n+ggas tote (woah)
they couldn’t be crips, so they turned folks (bah)
drivin’ through the ‘ville, droppin’ the cho (brr)
i gotta laugh, ’cause these n+ggas jokes (haha)
dread like, “who these n+ggas?” (who these n+ggas?)
“i don’t know” (i don’t know), but i’m on go (woo)
and i’m in that bugatti, movin’ two hundred (bah)
givin’ pumps, like, “who shot ya?” (brr)
me and trey, that’s four choppers (woo)
man down (woo), all you see is helicopters (grr)
paramedics pick him up, they gon’ send him to the doctor (that n+gga)
i’m in the hood likе an engine, revvin’ (trеy, get that n+gga)
my checks is clearin’ (woo, woo), your checks is pending (woo, woo)
and i got a couple gangstas, let me know (it’s a fact)
if you want smoke (if you want smoke)
’cause boy i can send ’em (boy i can send ’em)
and i got a bad b+tch, ass up (hahaha)
face down (face down), yeah, she love doggy style (uh+huh)
and she got a louis bag (yeah), that hold the extendo (woo, woo)
okay, okay (okay, okay)
okay, okay

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