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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pop Smoke
Vocals
CashMoneyAp
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Lyrics
Ebony Oshunrinde
Composer
Alex Petit
Composer
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Composer
Derrick Gray
Composer
Christian Ward
Composer
Christopher Dotson
Composer
Gray Derrick Carrington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CashMoneyAp
Producer
Jess Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Sage Skofield
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Corey Nutile
Recording Engineer
Ebony Oshunrinde
Producer
Lyrics
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)
Heard he was talkin', but he never jumped off the stu'
(He never jumped out the stu')
Think that it's sweet 'til I pull up and pop out and shoot
(Pop out and shoot)
And they say I got the juice (Yeah, yeah)
I bought the Dior, Dior, now that's all I rock for the shoes
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, Louis, 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 spend it all with no budget (Budget)
If it ain't a hunnid, I ain't budgin' (Uh? Are you dumb?)
I made like 200 in London (Baow)
You out here gassin' these bitches
You pumpin' shit up like you Budden
If I see a 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)
Writer(s): Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Derrick Carrington Gray, Christopher Dotson, Alex Christian Jean Petit, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Christian Ward
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