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POP SMOKE - CHRISTOPHER WALKING (OFFICIAL VIDEO)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pop Smoke
Pop Smoke
Vocals
CashMoneyAp
CashMoneyAp
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Bashar Barakah Jackson
Lyrics
Ebony Oshunrinde
Ebony Oshunrinde
Composer
Alex Petit
Alex Petit
Composer
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Composer
Derrick Gray
Derrick Gray
Composer
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Composer
Christopher Dotson
Christopher Dotson
Composer
Gray Derrick Carrington
Gray Derrick Carrington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CashMoneyAp
CashMoneyAp
Producer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Sage Skofield
Sage Skofield
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Corey Nutile
Corey Nutile
Recording Engineer
Ebony Oshunrinde
Ebony Oshunrinde
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Woo)
**** sayin' they outside (Whoa)
**** sayin' they outside (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, **** don't want no smoke)
She like it rough when we fuck, so I'm grabbin' that bitch by the throat (Grr)
**** sayin' they outside (Go outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (Slide, slide)
[Verse 2]
Heard he was talkin', but he never jumped off the stoop (He never jumped off the stoop)
Think that it's sweet till 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 (Aye)
Floss ****, 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 **** back in style (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't no window shopper, your man out here window shoppin'
I be in all the stores, and no, we ain't window shoppin' (Woo)
She throw it back 'cause I'm poppin'
I'm makin' plays with her, we run it back like a option (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
(Woo)
**** sayin' they outside (Whoa)
**** sayin' they outside (Come outside)
Send the addy, we con' slide (Slide, slide)
Air it out when we arrive (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
Poppin' that shit, but they don't want the smoke (Nah, **** don't want no smoke)
She like it rough when we fuck, so I'm grabbin' that bitch by the throat (Grr)
**** sayin' they outside (Go outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide
[Verse 4]
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 V, Louis V, 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', flooded
They told me the price, I said, "Fuck it" (Fuck it)
I spent it all with no budget (Budget)
If it ain't a hundred, I ain't budgin' (Huh? Are you dumb?)
I made like two hundred in London (Bow)
You out here gassin' these bitches, you pumpin' shit up like you Budden (Bow, bow, bow)
If I see an 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 (Huh? 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)
[Verse 5]
(Woo)
**** sayin' they outside (Whoa)
**** sayin' they outside (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, **** don't want no smoke)
She like it rough when we fuck, so I'm grabbin' that bitch by the throat (Grr)
**** sayin' they outside (Go outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (Slide, slide)
Written by: Alex Petit, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Christian Ward, Christopher Dotson, Derrick Gray, Dylan Cleary-Krell, Ebony Oshunrinde
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