30 Pop Smoke (Ft. Bizzy Banks)

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[Intro: Pop Smoke & Bizzy Banks]
This is Woo (Woo)
This is crip (Ayo Cig)
From the cut (Ayo Cig)
Huh? (Grrt)
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, nigga? (Baow)
Huh? (Baow)
Stupid (Baow)
It's thirty-two in the clip, nigga (Woo, grrt, woo, baow)
Baow, movie
Pop Smoke, Bizzy
Like (Like)

[Chorus: Bizzy Banks & Pop Smoke]
Dawg, pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch (Woo)
Tell 'em, "Come spin my block" (Hahahaha), tell 'em, "Come send them shots"
You ain't no shooter (At all), baow, you just tote that chop (Woo)
You don't want beef, you just want some props (Haha)
I ain't get touched, how you my opp?
Bitch, I'm too sauced
No, I don't dance, the Glock in my pants
The most I might do is the Woo Walk (Yeah)
The most I might do is the Woo Walk (Yeah)
And I know they mad, uh (I know they mad)
Look, but please don't act silly (Please don't act silly)
If I spin in a black flag (Yeah, grrt)
They gon' think I'm a dizzy

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