GATTI (Tyga Demo) Pop Smoke (Ft. Tyga)

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
(AXL)
Uh, tired of these niggas cappin' (Tired of these niggas cappin')
(TrapHouseMob)
Niggas runnin' their jewels (Niggas runnin' their jewels)
Okay, okay
(This is a Melo beat)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
My bitch go loco (Loco, haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby)
Woo (Haha, yeah)
Let me see some
Okay, okay (I see ya)
Okay, okay

[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]
Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yeah)
I'm from the Floss where niggas tote (Ooh)
They couldn't be Crips, so they turned Folks (Bah)
Drivin' through the 'Ville, droppin' the cho (Brrt)
I gotta laugh 'cause these niggas jokes (Haha)
Dread like, "Who these niggas?" (Who thеse niggas?)
"I don't know" (I don't know)
But I'm on go (Woo)
And I'm in that Bugatti, movin' two hundred (Bah)
Givin' pumps, like, "Who shot ya?" (Grr)
Mе and Trey, that's four choppers (Woo)
Man down (Woo)
All you see is helicopters (Grr)
Paramedics pick him up
They gon' send him to the doctor (Get that nigga)
I'm in the hood like an engine, revvin' (Trey, get that nigga)
My checks is clearin' (Woo, woo)
Your checks is pending (Woo, woo)
And I got a couple gangsters, let me know (It's a fact)
If you want smoke (If you want smoke)
'Cause, boy, I can send 'em (Boy, I can send 'em)
And I got a bad bitch, ass up (Hahaha)
Face down (Face down)
Yeah, she love doggystyle (Uh-huh)
And she got a Louis bag (Yeah)
That hold the extendo (Woo, woo)
Okay, okay (Okay, okay)
Okay, okay