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Bulldog, make 'em get back (Back)

I ain't with the talk or the chit-chat (Not at all)

Get your shit cracked (Woo)

If I back up the chop, betta get back (Baow)

Call Dread, that's the new Tom Brady (Brady)

Niggas get no bread 'cause they lazy (Lazy)

Told Dread lift 'em, if that niggas talkin' crazy (Lift that nigga)

Now it's **** you, pay me (Pay me)

All bullets start blazin' (Blazin')

Since I was young we invested guns, now we lookin' at the stars in the Wraith (Hahaha)

While I'm gettin' head by your bae (Yeah)

She like, "Poppy, I love how you taste" (Woo)

She like, "Poppy, can you nut?" (Nut)

I'm like, "Baby, just wait" (Wait)

I told her to

[Chorus: Bizzy Banks & Pop Smoke]

Dawg (Woo) , pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch (Pass me the sitchy, I'm clutch baow)

Tell 'em, "Come spin my block", (Woo), tell 'em, "Come send them shots" (Hahahaha)

You ain't no shooter, baow (Nah), you just tote that chop (You lyin')

You don't want beef, you just want some props (Facts)

I ain't get touched, how you my opp? (Baow)

Bitch, I'm too sauced (Too sauced)

Nah, I don't dance, the Glock in my pants

The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo)

The most I might do is the Woo walk (Woo back, baby)

And I know they mad, uh (I know they)

Look, but please don't act silly (Hahaha, please don't act silly)

If I spin in a black flag (You get shot)

They gon' think I'm a dizzy