Pop Smoke - 30 lyrics

[Intro: Pop Smoke & Bizzy Banks] This is Woo Woo This is crip Ayo Cig From the cut Ayo Cig Huh? (Grrr) fu*k what you talking 'bout, ni**a? (Baow) Huh? (Baow) Stupid (Baow) It's thirty-two in the clip, ni**a (Woo, grrr, woo, baow) Baow, movie Pop Smoke, Bizzy Like, like [Chorus: Bizzy Banks & Pop Smoke] Dawg, pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch (Woo) Tell 'em, "Come spin my block", (Hahahaha), tell 'em, "Come send them shots" You ain't no shooter (At all), baow, you just tote that chop (Woo) You don't want beef, you just want some props (Haha) I ain't get touched, how you my opp? b*tch, I'm too sauced Nah, I don't dance, the Glock in my pants The most I might do is the Woo walk (Yeah) The most I might do is the Woo walk (Yeah) And I know they mad, uh (I know they mad) Look, but please don't act silly (Please don't act silly) If I spin in a black flag (Yeah, grrah) They gon' think I'm a dizzy [Verse 1: Bizzy Banks & Pop Smoke] b*tch, I'm a sleaze, baow (Sleaze), give a fu*k who you be (Give a fu*k who you be) Yeah, I fu*k with them real ni**as (Real ni**as), who fu*kin' with me Don't ask if I'm GDK (At all, at all), nah, ni**a, I'm EBK (EBK) fu*k the judge and the DEA (fu*k them ni**as), su*k dick if you feel a way I'm a lil' body but I talk like a big body 'cause I put in that pain (Baow) I walk with that lil' body but I back out that big body if you speak on my name (Grrt) These ni**as know nothin' 'bout me but they gon keep talkin' bout me and that sh*t ain't gon' change (Woo) I been in a cell and ain't sh*t you can tell me (Woo), if you ain't got hands, invest in 11's (Woo) Toughest ni**a in your squad gon' be tellin', now all them ni**as that be with me some felons I really talk on the beats (Beats) If you not in the streets, you won't understand it I get the chop' and that ni**a gon' panic Headshot, cause a whole lotta damage, like (Uh) Headshot, cause a whole lotta damage Yeah, I got Ruger with me, Leeky with me, b*tch (Haha), we don't spin in no Ubers And I got Rilla with me, Juju with me, b*tch (That's a whole lotta shooters), we might hit your medulla You can't get busy with me, jiggy with me, demon with me, hundo' with me, uh (Nah) The first ni**a actin' silly, catch a figgy Pass the glizzy (Haha) and just watch how he run (Grrr), watch how he— [Chorus: Bizzy Banks & Pop Smoke] Dawg, pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch (Pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch baow) Tell 'em, "Come spin my block", (Woo), tell 'em, "Come send them shots" (Hahahaha) You ain't no shooter, baow (Nah), you just tote that chop (You lyin') You don't want beef, you just want some props (Facts)

I ain't get touched, how you my opp? (Baow) b*tch, I'm too sauced (Too sauced) Nah, I don't dance, the Glock in my pants The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo) The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo back, baby) And I know they mad, uh (I know they) Look, but please don't act silly (Hahaha, please don't act silly) If I spin in a black flag (What? You get shot) They gon' think I'm a dizzy [Verse 2: Pop Smoke] Tell that ni**a to spin (Spin), that's when the party begin (That's when the party begin) And my Glock full of sins (Sins), bullets hit your chin, (Huh) I walk away grinnin' (Baow) If you jack my sh*t K (K, K), then it's fu*k what you said (fu*k, fu*k) Bizzy send shots where you lay (Bizzy send shots) Bizzy send shots where you lay (Bizzy send shots) Look, said I'm 823, sanctioned (Sanctioned) Reach for my chain, we gon' spank 'em (Spank 'em) I ain't your regular gang member (Nah) Everybody know I'm sanctioned (Bangin') If I step on a island, we wildin' up (Up) I ain't gon' step till the guards is out (Out) Free Psych Bike, free Ziggy Zah My ni**as raisin' the body count (Free all my ni**as) .44 Bulldog, make 'em get back (Back) I ain't with the talk or the chit-chat (Not at all) Get your sh*t cracked (Woo) If I back out the chop, better get back (Baow) Call Dread, that's the new Tom Brady (Brady) ni**as gettin' no bread 'cause they lazy (Lazy) Tell Dread lift 'em (Huh), if that ni**a talkin' crazy (Lift that ni**a) Now it's fu*k you, pay me (Pay me), or bullets start blazin' (Blazin') Since I was young we invested in guns, now we lookin' at the stars in the Wraith (Hahaha) While I'm gettin' head by your bae (Yeah) She like, "Poppy, I love how you taste" (Woo) She like, "Poppy, can you nut?" (Nut) I'm like, "Baby, just wait" (Huh, wait) I told her to— [Chorus: Bizzy Banks & Pop Smoke] Dawg (Woo), pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch (Pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch baow) Tell 'em, "Come spin my block", (Woo), tell 'em, "Come send them shots" (Hahahaha) You ain't no shooter, baow (Nah), you just tote that chop (You lyin') You don't want beef, you just want some props (Facts) I ain't get touched, how you my opp? (Baow) b*tch, I'm too sauced (Too sauced) Nah, I don't dance, the Glock in my pants The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo) The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo back, baby) And I know they mad, uh (I know they) Look, but please don't act silly (Hahaha, please don't act silly) If I spin in a black flag (What? You get shot) They gon' think I'm a dizzy