Official lyric video for Pop Smoke "Top Shotta" feat. Pusha T, TRAVI & Beam, from Faith available everywhere now: https://PopSmoke.lnk.to/Faith
Lyrics: Beam: Dilly dilly dilly woahy Skilly dilly dilly whoay Skilly dilly dilly why A top boy a top shotta Unnuh nuh bad like we A duppy maker like ghostbuster Grim party Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ nigga Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby Fish bowl, send shot Bend blocks, send ‘em back All of my niggas be into that Get to clappin’ niggas, get to slappin’ niggas Get to clippin niggas, get to switchin’ niggas Smack ya nigga, 7/11 I cannot work, no 9 to 5 ‘Cause I’m trappin’ 24/7 I gotta get to the cash I gotta get to the breesh Send a nigga up to heaven, preach And I smoke that grade A Shoot a nigga, J A Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ nigga Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby
Beam: Top shotta, top shotta Boy dun run when they hear the choppa Find the pussy pon the block Grim party, real Top Shotta know the thing pon me Look at our trees in the grim party Each a one a dem a fake a me Top Shotta real, poppa, when it comes to family Rise the thing for me brudda Member days were not nice Hunger bust me to bite African man, putting the work Top Shotta, inna di night How many many men wish death upon me Find them in the hideout Dread head niggas in the lobby We gon skrrt skrrt, Ricky Bobby Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby Pusha: Frank White God body Teflon John Gotti Dope boy Illuminati Slick Rick with the Jewels It’s the show, la-di-da-di Got nothin’ else to prove Shit I still catch a body Wanna walk through my lobby? Get a brick from me prolly It’s a hundred on a dolly
Willy Wonka to you Charlies I’m the soul and the spirit Cocaine’s Bob Marley Dope boys don’t retire Bad bitches won’t allow me All my rebels like rowdy All my guns is like Saudis Four albums, four rings Still could never do an Audi All my diamonds so clear But my kitchen still cloudy Always had the best numbers I just waited ‘til they found me Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby TRAV Constantly stackin this paper I dont got time for these haters Nah You talking to that Rollie wearing, God fearing, Cuban link, nine car paper tag Mister take your bitch and give her back I aint tryna brag but a nigga bag yeah it’s different I’m the big ticket You got a Benz and I got a Benz, but they know the difference Tell Pedro to send it Throw a Michael Redd, Ima sell a bag for this Scottie Pippen Yeah thats chicken, 11 points like I’m Kyrie Who scared nigga not me Young humble mixed with cocky
I know my young boys got me I’m up next nigga watch me Try warring with my posse Move, groove, when you see me better Woo Tell him meet me in the lobby Will I shoot a nigga, prolly Bitch I’m a top shotta Bad mon what Talk for what Shoot send shots Shoot bend blocks blocks Don’t think I’m playin’ nigga I ain’t playin’ with em Tell him meet me in the lobby
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