Travis Scott Gatti Lyrics

[Pop Smoke:]
AXL
Hahaha, huh? Hahaha
Tired of n_ggas cappin' (Tired of n_ggas cappin')
Trap House Mob
N_ggas frontin' their jewels (Yeah, this is a Melo beat)
They ain't expectin' this one (And it's like that)

Facts, my b_tch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo (Haha, yeah)
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see ya), okay, okay

Look, you cannot say Pop and forget the Smoke (Yeah)
I'm from the Floss where n_ggas tote (Woah)
They couldn't be Crips, so they turned Folks (Bah)
Drivin' through the 'Ville, droppin' the cho (Brr)
I gotta laugh, 'cause these n_ggas jokes (Haha)
Dread like, "Who these n_ggas?" (Who these n_ggas?)
"I don't know" (I don't know), but I'm on go (Woo)
And I'm in that Bugatti, movin' two hundred (Bah)
Givin' pumps, like, "Who shot ya?" (Brr)
Me and Trey, that's four choppers (Woo)
Man down (Woo), all you see is helicopters (Grr)
Paramedics pick him up, they gon' send him to the doctor (That n_gga)
I'm in the hood like an engine, revvin' (Trey, get that n_gga)
My checks is clearin' (Woo, woo), your checks is pending (Woo, woo)
And I got a couple gangstas, let me know (It's a fact)
If you want smoke (If you want smoke)
'Cause boy I can send 'em (Boy I can send 'em)
And I got a bad b_tch, ass up (Hahaha)
Face down (Face down), yeah, she love doggy style (Uh-huh)
And she got a Louis bag (Yeah), that hold the extendo (Woo, woo)
Okay, okay (Okay, okay)
Okay, okay

[Pop Smoke {Travis Scott):]
Facts, my b_tch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)
My b_tch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay {Right}

[Travis Scott:]
Got it jumpin' out the zoo, seein' red, seein' blue (Yeah)
Young La Flame, how it moves, Pop Flare how it- (Woo)
Braid my hair down 'til I hide my face
Duck away, she wanna lay up and hibernate (Yeah)
I took a chance, it's a lot to take
I took a right, ended up right away (Straight up)
She need a chunk, not a piece (Alright)
It cost me three for the keys (Keys)
Not the work but the V
She let it twirl to the beat
I send the work, bet it reach (Reach)
Wearin' pearls, expensive beads (Beads)
I only hurl at my peeps (It's lit)

Cuts, diamond cuts out in public
Two cups of the stuff, now I'm up
Coco Chanel when she tuck it
We bunk, get a nut (Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah)

[Pop Smoke:]
My b_tch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)
My b_tch love coco (Haha)
Woo back, baby (Woo back, baby), woo
Let me see some, okay, okay (I see it), okay, okay (Turn around)