[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
My bitch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Haha, yeah)
Let me see some, okay, okay (Shoutout bro), okay, okay

[Verse: Pop Smoke]
Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yeah)
I'm from the Floss where niggas 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 niggas jokes (Haha)
Dread like, "Who these niggas?" (Who these niggas?)
"I don't know" (I don't know), but I'm on go (Woo)
And I'm in that Bugatti, movin' too hotty (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 nigga)

[Outro: Pop Smoke]
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