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Lirik Lagu Get Back - Pop Smoke

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Pop Smoke - Get Back
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What you tellin' me?Yeah, I got Stacks to the right of meI got Mikey to the left of me, huh, waitWoo, yeah, lookAyy, what upHold on, what they talkin' 'bout?What them folks talkin' 'bout? HuhLook
Buddy gon', grrt that, grrt that, brrt that, brrt thatSend shots, make 'em get backAll that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raffMy niggas ain't in to thatNigga be talkin' hot, but he ain't on shit (woo)I got like fifty rounds up in this clip (uh)If I go to jail, nigga, I plead the Fifth (uh)'Cause mommy still gon' love her kidNiggas tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huhI'm like, "Nigga, fuck the pigs"The judge like, "Why you actin' like a dick"I said, "I'm movin' like I'm Steven Vic'"My lawyer like, "Papi, why you brazen"I said, "I pop a Perc and feel amazin'"Shoot for the stars, I'm a foundation, huhLook at the money I'm raisin'She wanna fuck, hold onShe's stuck in a book, have her wait for arraignmentShe get dick, Edible ArrangementsThat's the only form a paymentShawty a snackAnd after I snack, I'ma blow out her backShe like, "Papi, you so crazy"I told her, "Wine on me, baby" (huh)She want a star, she wanna fuck and she know who we areThese hoes be dirty, I ain't hittin' 'em rawWhen it comes to hoes, I got bitches galore (grrt, woo)She wanna grip that, lick thatAsk where the stick atFreak bitch put my dick where her lips atShe goin' all gas, no chit-chit (ayy)She goin' all gas, no chit-chitAyy, grab up her bum (bum)Here come that boy with the drum (woo)If I pull it out, then that boy gonna runIf he want the smoke, knock the beef out his bun, ayyI go dumb, dumb, dumb (go dumb)Air it out, leave 'em slump-slump-slumped (baow)Fuck what they say, they know that I'm GucciPull up with a pump-pump-pump