Bad Boys Pop Smoke (Ft. Obasi Jackson)

[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Ah, rr, ayy, ayy, ayy, woo
Grrt, bah, lemme see some

[Pre-Chorus: Obasi Jackson]
When the goin' gets tough, the tough gets goin' (The tough gets goin', yeah)
Opps in the streets, get shot by police, I'm tellin' a dead man's story (Ooh)
So much trouble out there, the way that they playin' not fair (Fair, yeah)
We're doin' what it takes just to survive (To survive)

[Chorus: Obasi Jackson]
Bad boys (Bad boys)
Bad boys (I'm bad), bad boys
Bad boys (Bad, bad)
Bad boys (Bad), bad boys

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Look, this Glock up on me holds 6-O ('O)
Have 'em dancin' like Calypso ('So)
I'm a big belly Woo, boy
My stomach look like a hippo ('Po)
Tell the bottle girls, "Shake it" (Shake it)
Bring the bottles of Belaire (Bеlaire)
Oh, we can't smoke in thе spot (Nah)
Still put the gas in the air (Still feel the gas in the air)
Nigga, I'm from the Floss where we get the money (Ah)
That's on the gang, I don't care what you do (Nah)
Get to the breesh, takin' your malls
Where I'm from you gotta stack like a Jew
I'm the big woo, I got guns in the coupe
Talk out your mind, you get robbed for your jewels
No, you ain't gang, I'm big 092
When you walk in the spot, nigga, you better "Woo" (Woo)