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[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Traphouse Mob
This is a Melo beat
I get it, then- (Wooo)
I get it, then flip it, then double it
I get it, then flip it, then double it
I get it, then flip it, then double it
I get it, then flip it, then double it
I get it, then flip it, then double it
I get it
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
It’s big papi locsta’
Big racks only, when niggas step on the scene
Ain’t nobody told ya’?
Off the bracelet so I’m back to wildin’ in these streets
Mr. Spin in Rovers
Balmains and Gucci sweaters, hopin’ out the V’s
Bitch I’ll run you over
[?]
I’m a trappin’ fanatic (Trappin’ fanatic)
I walk in the spot like I want it all
Amiri jeans for the denim [?]
Double G for the swag, you can check the tag
Flossy nigga dropin’ G’s
Big Benty for the V’s, double G the T
Benji’s bussin’ out the jeans
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
I get it, then flip it, then double it
Big slips, we gon’ walk ’em in
I pull up, a milli’, got Ninas attached
535, I got trees in the back
Say that’s your nigga
He is a rat
Can’t fuck with these niggas
Niggas is whack
Come to your block, give him a smack
Pull up, TD
Leave where he’s at
Shorty
[Verse 2: Pop Smoke and Fetty Luciano]
Forty (Forty)
Yeah, I’ve been wildin’ since fourteen
Shootin’ like Kobe
Flex like Korver, spin it I’m on ’em, spinnin’, we shootin’ down Hawthorne
Look, be on my tail, like peanut butter
Windows is tinted, can’t see nothin’
I’m strapped with a laser if he want it
Put a bullet in your head and your femur (Gang, gang gang)
[Verse 3: Fetty Luciano]
Droolin’ Chanel (Droolin’)
Grippin’ them shells, hope these niggas don’t tell (Sshh)
I am not seein’ no cell (No cell)
'Cause Pop Smoke got my bail (He do)
I get it, then flip it, then double it
9 to the Floss when we comin’ in (9 to the Floss)
We where them hunnids say
No, we ain’t run with it
9 to his Bloods, now he tumblin’ (Bow bow)
Put that lil’ bitch on the shelf (On the shelf)
LV on my belt (We done)
Drippin’ designer myself (I do)
I am not needin’ no help (I don’t)
Saucin’ (Saucin’)
I’m on the Molly, I’m nauseous (Molly)
Don’t play with the gang, precaution (Gang)
Where is my mind? I lost it (I lost it)
Woo
Saucin’ (Saucin’)
Spin on these niggas regardless (Gang)
Hop out and aim for the target (Bow)
I used to play up in Target (In Sweden)
Woo (Woo woo)
I used to trap out the garbage (The garbage)
I used to trap in the darkness (The darkness)
It’s a Wraith, not a Charger (Skrrt)
It’s a Wraith, not a Charger (Gang)
[Chorus: Pop Smoke and Fetty Luciano]
I get it, then flip it, then double it (Double it)
Big slips, we gon’ walk ’em in (Big slips)
I pull up, a milli’, got Ninas attached (Skrrt)
535, I got trees in the back
Say that’s your nigga
He is a rat
Can’t fuck with these niggas
Niggas is whack
Come to your block, give him a smack
Pull up, TD
Leave where he’s at
Shorty
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