[00:00.000] 作词 : Bashar Jackson[00:00.460] 作曲 : Bashar Jackson/Yosief Tafari[00:00.921]Traphouse Mob[00:03.890]Yoz, what you tellin' me? (Yeah)[00:06.069]What you tellin' me? Yeah[00:09.884]I got Snacks to the right of me[00:11.489]I got Mikey to the left of me, huh, wait[00:16.289]Woo[00:19.093]Look, look[00:21.729]Ayy, what up?[00:22.667]Hold on, what they talkin' 'bout? Hey, what them folks talkin' 'bout?[00:25.465]Huh, look, huh[00:26.451]Buddy gon' grrt that, grrt that, brrt that, brrt that[00:28.645]Send shots, make 'em get back[00:29.867]All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff[00:32.117]My niggas ain't into that[00:33.393]Nigga be talkin' hot, but he ain't on shit (Woo)[00:35.008]I got like fifty rounds up in this clip[00:36.491]If I go to jail, nigga, I'll plead the Fifth (Uh?)[00:38.282]'Cause mommy still gon' love her kid[00:40.091]Niggas tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huh?[00:41.879]I'm like nigga, **** the pigs[00:43.590]The judge like, "Why you actin' like a dick?"[00:45.093]I said, "I'm movin' like I'm Steven Vic"[00:46.632]My lawyer like, "Poppy, why you brazen?"[00:48.307]I said, "I pop a Perc' and feel amazin'"[00:50.043]I shoot for the stars, I'm a foundation, huh[00:51.842]Look at the money I'm raisin'[00:53.545]She wanna ****, hold on[00:54.845]She snuck in the book, have her wait for arraignment[00:56.874]She get dick and edible arrangements[00:58.696]That's the only form of payment[01:00.260]Shawty a snack[01:01.375]And after I snack, I'ma blow out her back[01:03.475]She like, "Poppy, you so crazy," huh[01:05.134]I told her, "Wine on me, baby" (Woah)[01:07.002]She want a star[01:08.241]She wanna **** 'cause she know who we are[01:09.675]These hoes be dirty, ain't hittin' 'em raw[01:11.290]When it come to hoes, I got bitches galore (Grrt)[01:13.808]She wanna grip that, lick that, ask where the stick at[01:16.075]Freak bitch put my dick where her lips at (Woo)[01:17.758]She goin' all gas, no chit-chat (Ayy)[01:19.426]She goin' all gas, no chit-chat[01:21.166]Ayy, bah-bah-ba-bum (Bum)[01:22.558]Here come that boy with the drum (Woo)[01:24.025]If I pull it out, then that boy gonna run (Brrt, brrt)[01:25.606]If he want the smoke, knock the beef out his bun, ayy[01:27.683]I go dumb, dumb, dumb (Go dumb)[01:29.280]Air it out, leave him slump-slump-slumped (Baow)[01:30.807]**** what they say, they know that I'm gucci[01:32.790]Pull up with a pump-pump-pump (Pop, pop, pop)