Poppin' Tags
(Hook x2)
You can see me shoppin', yea, I'm prolly out there buyin' shoes
Blowin' trock, rollin' out the best smoke
In the' from the West Coast
Take a puff, yo body choke
(Verse)
You can catch me ballin' out there at the ?
Polo Compters, watch and sweater, god, this wrist is yella
I been rockin' gold, I'm lookin' somethin' like a pharaoh
Gergie down in tella, neva tell the Jagger
Stamp paper like Laga, yo pump polly count pessapts
My blood come from Cap, servin' pounds of Molly
Them fuck boys don't try me and them real Gs don't doubt me
I been laundering dirty money I'ma need some extra Bounty
Swear this beat had a battle way I killed the shit
Yo feel me? You broke boy, broke boy
Oh Lord, get money
I laced my Jays out today and Paxters started jumpin'
I'm smokin' on some purple haze, the hash is color purple
With Burk takin' shots of earth, we can barely function
No hear our own discussion, you don't hear no interruption
Shippin' packs for customs, you'll get pumped upon assumption
Runnin' with the onion, like Maurice John Drew
We ain't like no others too, his a zone, cover too
(Hook x2)
You can see me shoppin', yea, I'm prolly out there buyin' shoes
Blowin' trock, rollin' out the best smoke
In the' from the West Coast
Take a puff, yo body choke