More songs by Pop Smoke
Description
Programmer, Producer: 808MeloBeats
Mixing Second Engineer: DJ Riggins
Mixing Second Engineer: Jacob Richards
Mixing Engineer: Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Second Engineer: Mike Seaberg
Rapvocalist: Pop Smoke
Recording Engineer: Yung Ave
Recording Engineer: Vic Wainstein
Composer Lyricist: Andre Loblack
Composer Lyricist: Bashar Jackson
Lyrics and translation
Original
(Traphouse Mob) huh, roll another one
Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packin' (this is a Melo beat)
With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven (huh)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, ay, ay, woo (aw, shit), huh
Oh, you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, baby)
Shake some, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh
She like the way that I dance, she like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock, she like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga (she let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga (yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
When I walk in the spot, .30 on me, buy out the club, niggas know that I'm paid
Bitch, I'm a thot, get me lit, I can't fuck with these niggas 'cause niggas is gay
All on my page suckin' dick, all in my comments and screamin' my name
While I'm in the club, throwin' 'em hunnids and 50s and ones and ones
Pop Smoke, they know I'm wildin', if I'm on the island, I'm snatchin' the cell
Brody got locked, denied his bail (woo), until he free I'm raisin' hell
Tell my shooters call me FaceTime (woo) for all the times we had to face time
Free D-Nice, he doin' state time, if you need the glizzy, you could take mine
Please don't come out your mouth, you know I'm like that, I'll make a movie like TNT (grrt-bah)
Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it, I bet I air it like BNB
Nappy Blue wildin' in my section, and I keep that .38 for the weapon
'Member when I came home from correction (uh-huh), all the bad bitches in my direction (uh)
She like the way that I dance, she like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock, she like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga (she let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga (yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
(Traphouse Mob)
English translation
(Traphouse Mob) huh, roll another one
Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packin' (this is a Melo beat)
With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven (huh)
Wait, wait, wait, wait, ay, ay, woo (aw, shit), huh
Oh, you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, baby)
Shake some, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh, shake it, huh
She like the way that I dance, she like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock, she like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga (she let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga (yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
When I walk in the spot, .30 on me, buy out the club, niggas know that I'm paid
Bitch, I'm a thot, get me lit, I can't fuck with these niggas 'cause niggas is gay
All on my page suckin' dick, all in my comments and screamin' my name
While I'm in the club, throwin' 'em hunnids and 50s and ones and ones
Pop Smoke, they know I'm wildin', if I'm on the island, I'm snatchin' the cell
Brody got locked, denied his bail (woo), until he free I'm raisin' hell
Tell my shooters call me FaceTime (woo) for all the times we had to face time
Free D-Nice, he doin' state time, if you need the glizzy, you could take mine
Please don't come out your mouth, you know I'm like that, I'll make a movie like TNT (grrt-bah)
Glock-30 on me, ask who really want it, I bet I air it like BNB
Nappy Blue wildin' in my section, and I keep that .38 for the weapon
'Member when I came home from correction (uh-huh), all the bad bitches in my direction (uh)
She like the way that I dance, she like the way that I move
She like the way that I rock, she like the way that I woo
And she let it clap for a nigga (she let it clap for a nigga)
And she throw it back for a nigga (yeah, she throw it back for a nigga)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri, Billie Jean, Billie Jean, uh
Christian Dior, Dior, I'm up in all the stores
When it rains, it pours, she like the way I rrr
(Traphouse Mob)