"Bugatti Baby" lyrics - POP SMOKE

POP SMOKE
"Bugatti Baby"
feat. Tyga

[Hook:]
My bitch go loco

Look Manslaughter and homicides, whole bunch of niggas die
Whole bunch of babies cry, lookin' up I wonder why
I'm still screaming R.I.P to all my fallen soldiers
From now on I'm givin' hard shells like tacos, Big woo I'm not choo
Still ducking potholes and still dumping that Tahoe
I ain't gon front I'mma leader man
I been rollin' beaters man
Hit home runs like jeter man
Keep pipes like I'm peter pan
Dripped in Adidas man
And I wish it would fit
Think about robbing me and you gon catch a full clip
I'm from the flossy where niggas keep that steel around here
Couple lions no folks but gorillas 'round here
If you don't bang what I bang then don't chill around here
Bullets sang, yeah you fuck around you get killed around here
Double G, Givenchy Tee, Amiri Jeans for the Denim
I'm in Manhattan in the stores, if I want 'em I get 'em
Don't trust a soul 'cause niggas play dumb if you let 'em
Act tough if you want, until I send 'em to Heaven
Mo got the aim, berettas lift 'em up
Paramedics pick 'em up, break 'em down in a dutch
My mans down I get him up