[Intro: Pop Smoke]
Traphouse Mob
Huh, roll another one
Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packing
With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven
Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo (Aw, shit), huh
Oh, you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, man)
Shake somethin'
Shake it, shake it, shake it
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
(She let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga
(Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores (Väga õige)
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
[Verse 1: Papa Suits]
ÕõõÕõõõÕõõõõ
Vittu sa kempled ah? (Käi putsi)
Türa kui see pederast astub fucking selga mulle
Mida munni ma tegema pean? (Käi putsi)
Türa jumala fresh, türa kõik luuad on kuradi oh
(Putsi) Ah? (Mees) Türa kui venelased tulevad sinu maale
Kas sa türa ütled: "Oi türa tulge, vaata tulge,"
(Mees lihtsalt peksab mind) ei türa sa hakkad kuradi ah, ah, ah
Hakkad vastu noh
Mida vittu, ma ei kannata (ma ei kannata)
Türa keegi pomps vastu tuleb, tõmbad "ABAA!" (Oi bljaa)
Türa, (Oi türa)
Tõmbab ära, abaa!
Koledad, koledad luuad
[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
She like the way that I dance
She like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock
She like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga
(She let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga
(Yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores (Oiioiiioiiii)
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Uh)
Christian Dior, Dior
I'm up in all the stores (Ära kemple!)
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
[Outro: Papa Suits, Karl, Erik]
Why you do this, ah?
Türa see on minu naabruskond vaata, (ole vait)
Sada meetrit, paps elab seal vaata
Türa keegi kuradi saja meetri raadiusesse
Türa "ABAA!" raisk (haha)
Saja meetri raadiuses türa, keegi ei tohi tulla raisk
Näe, türa Karl tuleb, ma tõmban "ASAA!" raisk
Perse
Räiged rajemid, mingi bully'rajemid mind
Traphouse Mob
ÕõõÕõõõÕõõõõ
Miks mind peaks kottima inimeste arvamus, keda ma kunagi ei näe enam
Ma ei näe neid mitte kunagi enam (Rometit ei näe vä?)
Miks
Ma ei mäleta, nad ei mäleta mind kuradi homme hommikul (Jaa aga saad sa aru, see on)
Türa mu kube on ikka valus veel
