Rumble Pop Smoke (Ft. Tayy Floss)

[Intro: Pop Smoke, Tayy Floss & Dread Woo]
Grrt
Woo, woo, woo
092MLB (Opps know how I'm rockin', grrt)
I make a call and it's war, huh?
It's 09s to the Cloccs, man
Run up, get done up, nigga
Spin the block, nigga (Grrt)
Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
09, 100 Cloccs, we really do this shit, nigga
What's up nigga? GDK, nigga (It's that 100 Cloccs shit, man)
We really do this, nigga
What's up, nigga? Spin the block, grrrt, GDK
(All I know is you better have your vest, all that gangsta shit I put it to test)

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke & Tayy Floss]
Step on the field, watch 'em crumble (Brr)
Talkin' for what but you ain't put no work (Pah, pah)
All that talk but you ain't wanna rumble (Grrt)
Knuckle up, or get put on a shirt (Bah, bah, bah)
Send shots, hit you and your uncle (Uncle, yeah, bah)
Talkin' for what but you ain't been the first (Grrt)
Sauce drip like I stepped in a puddle (Puddle, bah, bah)
Don't be fooled by these frames, get left in the dirt
Yeah, I'm not with the talkin' or linkin' shit, disrespect, nigga lit
I just stick to the breesh, lay low 'cause these niggas be ignorant (Brr)
Friday, I'm hittin' shit, where I'm parkin' my V's like this (Skrrt, skrrt)
Flatbush got me stuck on a bracelet (Precinct)
Tell the DA, "I ain't writing no statements" (Writing no statements)
Big boot, have you stuck in the pavement (Blah, blah)
Talkin' the books, have you wait for arraignment
Tellin' them lies, I can't give 'em the facts
Balmains keep a Nina attached
Big body where I'm packin' my MAC
Big 092 but I stay with a MAC
Spinned through my block, but you ain't do shit
Say you got chops, but you ain't shoot shit
Come to my block, we keep two grips
Call the real choppers, we spin in two whips