Bop Smoke

Niggas is sweet, lemonade lemonade lemonade Me and my niggas get hella paid Perc10, levitate 30s, elevate You Know Me I need the advance I’m doing my dance Now she all in my pants She acting spicy I bet she like me Told her sorry boo I cannot do wifeys I got the check I feel like Nike Life is a movie I’m moving like Spike Lee Off White kicks boy I’m a hypebeast And I hit Mike Amiri for the jeans Niggas saying they outside (Cap) Well what they gon’ do when they run in to me? Oh it’s another one, Bop Smoke way I swerve and skurt And they gon’ welcome me to every party when I got Christian Dior on my shirt I got my people my people got people and they gonna slide out til you dirt So if you touching or if you move funny then you gonna ride out in a hearse Bitch I’m a thot, get me lit And when you done get out the whip I make a movie like Brad Pitt And I need Angelina to act in Me and my niggas is active Take one, action Tragic, tragic These niggas never want static I run on his block GOT ONE GOT ONE GOT ONE Make em say ahh WOAH WOAH WOAH Pull up on his spot GOT ONE GOT GOT ONE GOT ONE WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH Niggas is sweet, lemonade lemonade lemonade Me and my niggas get hella paid Perc10, levitate 30s, elevate You know me I need the advance I’m doing my dance Now she all in my pants Niggas is sweet, lemonade lemonade lemonade Me and my niggas get hella paid Perc10, levitate 30s, elevate You know me I need the advance I’m doing my dance now she all in my pants