Genius Lyrics – Pop Smoke

Genius Lyrics by Pop Smoke

Hol’ on, tell ’em, “Wait, baby” (Woo)
Hahaha, grrrt, baw (Look)
These n#gg#s is feds (Woo)
I can’t f#ck with n#gg#s, I can’t f#ck with n#gg#s (Woo, woo)

I got a couple n#gg#s that’ll let it fly for a couple n#gg#s
That a couple n#gg#s is me, they love me (Baw) ’cause Pop Smoke for the streets
I got that heat in my rocket (Rocket), say that wrong thing, I’ma pop it (Pop it, grrrt)
I got them choppas in the closet (Closet), a hundred mill’ deposit (Boom, boom)

That ain’t an Uber, that’s the feds (Feds), I see them n#gg#s watchin’ (Uh)
I like my b#tches redbone (Redbone), #ss fat, Jell-O (Jello-O)
Lightskin, yellow (Yellow), black hair by the Regis and Pello (Pello)
I got her squirtin’ in the cream (Uh), I put the Perky in my lean (Lean)

Two thirtys got me leanin’ (Leanin’), I hope I don’t OD (D)
Like I OD’d at Neiman’s (Neiman’s)
Walked in, a hundred in my jeans
The Perc’ got me teased (Teased)

But I drip when I’m leavin’ (Leave)
I got that Woo sh#t tatted (Tatted)
Iced out Patek (Patek)
As long as you gettin’ money, don’t nothin’ else matter (Matter)

She gettin’ lit, bust it down and get naked, baby (Baby, uh-huh)
Just know you sing sh#t, baby
Just know you sing sh#t, baby (Baby)
I keep that chopper, berretta-tat (Tat)

It ain’t no stoppin’, no lettin’ up (Grrt)
Free all my n#gg#s that’s stuck in a cage (Woo)
Hoodie on, lookin’ fresh, I’m a man
How you real and you run on your mans?

I’ll be damned (I’ll be damned)
Look, I’m comin’ out with the Peter Pan (Pan)
Lookin’ for you and your friends (Friends)
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus

I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus (Oh no)
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius (Oh-oh)
Hop in a rocket, I take off (No)

We done came too far to play soft (No, no)
There ain’t no stoppin’, you f#ck by the opps
Woah, there ain’t no stoppin’ my pay short (Never)
I do my thing, see, n#gg#s try bein’ like me

I’m like “f#ck it, let’s play horse” (Okay)
b#tch, I’m gonna go look at the streams (Streams)
Hundred pack, I can make on my day off (Jeez)
While we talkin’ ’bout money, I got mine

Richard Millie a quarter, I got time
Really come from a block where they murder and slaughter
A n#gg# been orderin’ Hot 9
If I’m slidin’, I’m takin’ it, easy

It’s hot-blockin’, they showin’ me stop signs
Know you see it, you not blind
I’ma only keep dumpin’, it’s my time
Ain’t tryna act tough but they know what’s up (Boom)

Ask lawyers, I got mine (Shots, shots)
The security still gon’ get touched
That glizzy gon’ bust, get out line (Boom, boom)
Evidentially, I put ’em to shame

Still, there’s demons on my mind
And know that I’m not normal, I’m just livin’ on my shine (Shine, shine)
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius

Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius (Yeah, uh)
Yeah, I’m stimulated (Stimulated)
I f#ck her better than a vibrator (Yeah)

Owe me thirty-five favors (Favors)
That I need sooner or later (Later)
All of my killers enabled (Yeah)
Me and the Woo related (Related)

n#gg#, I’m sharp as a razor
Everything in my favor (Favor)
Cartier, Times Square (Square)
I be in New York like The Rangers (Rangers)

Every song, I got a M (M)
I spent an M, I’m back at the label (Label)
All of my b#tches is twins (Twins) and they do whatever I say so
n#gg#s watchin’ like the TV, oh (TV)

I’m back, pullin’ cables (Cables)
I’m just moved up in my weight class (Weight)
n#gg#, we ballin’ like state champs (State)
Hold up, you better think fast

When it [came down?], you didn’t know your #ss
All of my n#gg#s off house arrest (House)
For his birthday, bought a new berretta
Smokin’, I’m high as a bird feather

I bought the V for the Vendetta
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus
I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius
Hop in the rocket, go to Venus

I’m dreamin’, I’m a genius
Other Songs from FAITH Album
30
8-Ball

Back Door
Beat The Speaker
Bout A Million
Brush Em

Coupe
Demeanor
Demeanor (Spanish Translation)
Good News

Manslaughter
Merci Beaucoup
More Time
Mr. Jones

Outro
Spoiled
Tell The Vision
Top Shotta

What’s Crackin
Woo Baby
Woo Baby Interlude
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Pop Smoke Lyrics – Genius

Pop Smoke

Genius