Lyrics: Pop Smoke – Hello Lyrics ft. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

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Pop Smoke – Hello Lyrics ft. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
Pop Smoke – Hello Lyrics ft. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Pop Smoke – Hello Lyrics ft. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Pop Smoke – Hello Lyrics ft. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie: [Intro]Rico’s going crazy againYeahCashMoney, CashMoney, AP

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, jelloLightskin, yellow, iced out, helloI’m the king of New York, MeloBlack hair by the regis and pelloAsk around, niggas know meI’m in Europe with GinobliI like my bitches redbone, ass fat, jelloLightskin, yellow, iced out, helloI’m the king of New York, MeloBlack hair by the regis and pelloAsk around, niggas know meI’m in Europe with Ginobli

[Verse 1: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]I been so gone, I like redbonesMy type light skin, ass fat, jello (Huh?)But bitches be switchin’ sides nowadays on the regularI never respected it, money over bitches, I know that’s everythingMoney over bitches, I know that’s hotRockin’ VVS by Elliot WeathermenI will never ever give her no wedding ring.45 on my hip, I ain’t fightin’ itChewin’ on an aderall like a vitaminNigga pockets be on ESo, they already know I’m drivin’ a TThey makin’ up rumors and lies, okay, I’m sick and I’m tiredI’m out in the T, none of my bitches be mineThey coulda been one of yours, but they out of your leagueI’ma just call up Fatima, nah, that ain’t really her nameBut she for the teamI get fly as a bitch, like I looted upAll this money you talkin’ ain’t new to usI’m the king of New York and on godIf Pop was alive there would have been two of us[Chorus: Pop Smoke]I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, jelloLightskin, yellow, iced out, helloI’m the king of New York, MeloBlack hair by the regis and pelloAsk around, niggas know meI’m in Europe with GinobliI like my bitches redbone, ass fat, jelloLightskin, yellow, iced out, helloI’m the king of New York, MeloBlack hair by the regis and pelloAsk around, niggas know meI’m in Europe with Ginobli

[Verse 2: Pop Smoke]Pull up like ace in the cleaners, Ace en el fiendsPop make a movie, sell out arenaShe off the white, talkin’ Demi LovatoAll on my denim, since Murder BravadoAP Audemar, wet aquafinaHittin’ like Ike, singin’ like TinaDior on my body, sneakers got no creasesThey limited, baby, tell me if you’ve seen ’emMy diamonds dancin’, paint her face like Marilyn MansonThen roll up that Woo runtz straight from Cali’Then get a plate from Sally’sQuano blew his trial, they set him upThese niggas mad as fuckYou know what I rep, yeah, it’s tatted upYou ain’t get fucked, ’cause your ass ain’t fat enoughIf you talk crazy, get batted up, yeah

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