West Coast Shit – Pop Smoke feat Tyga & Quavo
[Pop Smoke:]
(Bongo ByTheWay)
(Mustard on the beat, ho) Look
[Pop Smoke (Quavo):]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast sh_t (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast b_tch (West coast)
(Huncho on that west coast sh_t (Woo))
(Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo))
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
(I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em)
(Put the b_tch on Prada and now she proper)
[Tyga:]
T-Raww, I’m on some west coast sh_t (Business)
LaFeezy, live on the Sunset Strip (Yah, T-Raw)
Today was a good day, fly as a blimp (Aight, ah, ah)
I just booked a round trip, I don’t argue with the b_tch (No)
And my Spanish b_tch talk spicy with the lips
When the car worth a M, you don’t gotta touch the rim
Don’t ask me the price, cost an arm, leg, and limb (Yah; Ayy)
When you in the light, n_ggas wanna steer you dim (Bit’)
Where you get that from? N_ggas gotta say it’s him
Wunna copied my flow, I switch this sh_t again
N_ggas ain’t put the work, they don’t celebrate the win
When you was ballin’ with your b_tch, I was shootin’ in the gym, motherf_cker, ah
[Pop Smoke (Quavo):]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast sh_t (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast b_tch (West coast)
(Huncho on that west coast sh_t (Woo))
(Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo))
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
(I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em)
(Put the b_tch on Prada and now she proper)
[Pop Smoke:]
Christian Louboutins like I set the pasta
But I’ll still steam his ass, I’ll grab him
I’m in that new Dior, Quay in that Prada
Don’t get it confused, I’ll drop him
Four door n_ggas ridin’ strap, get straight hacked to the back
We don’t play disrespect, real talk this not just rap
Gang ties in my tat, .22’s in the shed
Shotgun in my bag, knock off a n_gga dreads
Thirty-six karats on my wrist
That mean there’s thirty-six karats on my b_tch (Woo)
Sh_t, how Virgil got me drippin’
And it’s straight from the faucet in the kitchen
[Pop Smoke (Quavo):]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast sh_t (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast b_tch (West coast)
(Huncho on that west coast sh_t (Woo))
(Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo))
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
(I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em)
(Put the b_tch on Prada and now she proper)
(Quavo)
[Quavo:]
West side, North side, yessir (Yessir)
East side, south side, let’s go to work (Go to work)
Right hand in the air, let’s pop a Perc’ (Pop a Perc’)
New coupe off the lot, skrrt in the dirt (Skrrt)
She came in last place, she can get a shirt (Get a shirt)
If she go to first place, baby get a purse (Purse)
Cook it in the left hand, whip it in reverse (Whip it)
Dead man in the hearse when the gang purge (Uh)
500K on the wrist (Ice), look at me scorin’ your b_tch (Woo)
My diamonds close and they kiss, the skelly came with a fish (Woo)
I catch a playoff assist, now watch it jump out the pit (Uh)
I can’t get caught in the mix
I make a hit, I can’t miss (Hit)
[Pop Smoke (Quavo):]
Pop Smoke, I’m on some west coast sh_t (Pop Smoke)
In New York, I got a west coast b_tch (West coast)
(Huncho on that west coast sh_t (Woo))
(Left wrist, both wrists, and some bricks (Woo))
If the opps is in the spot, red dot ’em (Rah)
Somebody call Batman, I’m robbin’ (Brrt)
(I got ’em, smoke, I pop ’em)
(Put the b_tch on Prada and now she proper)
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