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Pop Smoke – Brush Em Lyrics
Rah Swish, Pop Smoke
Brokie, brokie Nine shots in the Ruger I step on court they like, "Watch the shooter" Look, big 092MLBOA Gq, you got a gun, nigga, gun, nigga? Me too Brodie gon' what? Brodie gon' back out, brodie gon' brush 'em Look, brodie gon', brodie gon', rrr Dig in that Louis bag, Louis bag Nigga, dig in that bag, duffle Brodie gon' back out, cut 'em Brodie gon', woo, I bet Moe gon' shoot Said I'm big 092, know that I'm Woo Don't come to my block, we gon' give 'em the boot I keep me a Glock, shoot out the roof Two .38's, three .22's Big NBA, we did it first Watch what you say, you could get hurt F*ck all my opps, they get it worst My bitch got the chop, shit in the purse Pull up on Rex, don't even trip If I call Stretch, empty the clip Those not my opps, free Thano Brim The f*ck is Zanotti? Nigga a snitch Don't get put on a shirt, watch niggas lurk I keep a Glock, when I'm in church Spin through your block, step on the clutch Hit that boy up, then I reverse Brodie got locked for the choppa I lost four of my straps, gotta go get a fifth one I be fuckin on opp bitches Kick 'em and pass 'em to Pop, it's too many to pick from Uh, say that, I'll call a Ape with a Maybach I'm 823, I get straight cash If you got that work, I'ma take that We pull up to houses and baby showers Woo from the Floss, we don't play with ours You won't ever catch me broad day without it GDK and I don't even play about it Uh, uh, Day-Day Have you screamin' through mega like, "Mayday" Who the f*ck are you talkin' to crazy? If you don't want no beef, nigga, pay me The f*ck is these niggas gon' get back Empty the clip, they shit wacked Take all the breesh, I got big packs Shoot through the V, make 'em sit back Uh, rumble Step on the field watch 'em crumble I'm so drip like I stepped in a puddle I back out and hit you and your uncle Window down, let the semi spit .40 Glock with a fifty clip Get the addy then I get 'em hit Had to shoot a nigga for a mixy bitch Uh, Treesha, shorty wan' suck on my nina I pull up like Ace in a finas I leave her shit wet, Aquafina And I got that pussy on Fiji If you got a gun, come and meet me Breesh spendin', pull up in like three V's Opp treesha, she dyin' to eat me I don't talk to niggas, I don't play with niggas Got a bad bitch that'll tase a nigga Stone Cold, blue flag, 09 to the A, nigga, Woo back Uh, the f*ck wrong with dem pussy boy dem, ehn? Dem talk 'bout bumboclaat Rah Swish and Pop Smoke, Uh, ah what dem mean? Uh Tell dem pussy deh, "Go suck yuh mada!" (Go suck, go suck yuh mada!)