Songwriter: 808 Melo Pop Smoke

Producer: 808 Melo

[Intro]
Shoutout 808 Melo, Woo
Uh?
Woo, It's BIG092MLBOA

[Verse 1]
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' rrh
Diggin' that Louie bag, Louie bag, nigga diggin' that bag
Duffle
Brodie go back out, cut 'em
Brodie go woo, I bet man 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
Woo, Treesha, shorty wan' suck on my nina
I pull up like ace in a finas
I leave her shit wet, Aquafina
Woo, say that I'll call a ape for a Maybach
I'm 823, I get straight cash
If you got that work, I'ma take that (Woo)
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

[Verse 2]
Don't let that Henny in my system (Nah)
I catch a body, next day I forget it (Next day I forget it)
Nigga, Dread just caught a body (Nigga, Dread just caught a body)
And that's on the gang, nigga, I was just with him, look
Free all my rilla niggas, all my villain niggas
All my killer niggas out the cage
Since a youngin, nigga, I been drillin' niggas
Ma, I'm sorry I'm stuck up in my ways
Ain't nobody ever gave me shit
Ain't nobody ever gave me shit
With this big chip, I had to get paid
And it's 10K to go on stage
And you know the treesh gettin' laid

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, welcome to the party
I'm off the Molly, the Xan, the lean
That's why I'm movin' retarded
(That's why I'm movin' retarded)

[Chorus]
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner (Woo)
Foreigner (Uh?)
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner
Foreigner

[Verse 3]
My bitch a foreigner and she love to fuck
She suck it up, make her fall in love
Put that on her tongue, Perky on her tongue
She do the walks for us (Walk that shit), make her one of us
The gas that I'm smokin' potent
Ice on my neck snowin'
I'm dark skin, glowin'
Off the Perky, I'm rollin'
Valet, park it
I'm screamin', I'm barkin'
They like, "Poppy, why you startin'?"
Pop a Perc', go retarded (Woo)
They know I'm wildin', I need that respect
Seven hundred grams, icy baguettes
Pop Smoke, niggas know I'm up next
Drac' keep on shootin' until it's none left
I'm 823, yeah, I throw up the set
Twenty years old, but I move like the vet
You talk out your mouth, you better invest in a vest
Nigga, 'cause you could get left
Your bitch is a foreigner, huh?
I fuck her and pass her
Show her the difference between a dog and a master
Lamborghini truck, floorin'
Got your bitch in the back whorin'
She like, "Papi, I adore you"
I'm like, "Baby, I ain't normal," rrr

[Chorus]
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner (Woo)
Foreigner (Uh?)
Foreigner (Grrt)
Foreigner (Bah)
Foreigner
Foreigner

[Outro]
My a bitch a foreigner
Foreigner
Foreigner

Pop Smoke

Bashar Barakah Jackson (b. July 20, 1999, d. February 19, 2020), better known by his stage name Pop Smoke, was a rapper from Canarsie, Brooklyn, New York. He started getting popularity from his April 2019 single “Welcome To The Party,” which was boosted by support from A$AP Ferg. Smoke also used a signature and distinguishable drill-style rap in his music, the style that is typically seen in the UK rap scene.

In an interview with Real 92.3 LA, Pop Smoke cited some of his main influences being 50 Cent, DMX and Meek Mill.

His debut project, Meet the Woo, was released on July 26, 2019.

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