Pop Smoke – Christopher Walking Lyrics

Christopher Walking

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"Christopher Walking." - Pop Smoke

Wednesday, 16 September 2026, 02:36 am

Album: Meet The Woo 2 (Deluxe)

Track No: 04

(Woo), n—s sayin' they outside (oh, haha)
N—s sayin' they outside (woo, come outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (slide, slide, baow)
Air it out when we arrive (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Poppin' that sh— but they don't want the smoke (nah, n—s don't want no smoke)
She like it rough when we f—, so I'm grabbin' that b— by the throat (grr)
N—s sayin' they outside (they're outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (slide, slide)

Heard he was talkin', but he never jumped out the stu' (he never jumped out the stu')
Think that it's sweet 'til I pull up and pop out and shoot (pop out and shoot)
And they say I got the juice (yeah, yeah)
I bought the Dior, Dior, now that's all I rock for the shoes, ayy
Porsche n—s, hot boy, you ain't in the field, you a top boy
We gon' tie that boy up like a cowboy

I'm the one that they envy, like Calboy (huh)
Broke b—s ain't allowed (they not allowed)
She wanna f— with a real one when real n—s back in style (yeah, yeah)
I ain't no window shopper, your man out here window shoppin' (yeah)
I be in all the stores, and no, we ain't window shoppin' (woo)
She throw it back 'cause I'm poppin' (woo)
I'm makin' plays with her, we run it back like a option (yeah)

(Woo), n—s sayin' they outside (oh, haha)
N—s sayin' they outside (woo, come outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (slide, slide, baow)
Air it out when we arrive (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Poppin' that sh— but they don't want the smoke (nah, n—s don't want no smoke)
She like it rough when we f—, so I'm grabbin' that b— by the throat (grr)
N—s sayin' they outside (they're outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (slide, slide)

Just 'cause I dance, don't think I'm pussy, don't make me pull up with the stick (woo, stick, stick)
I got a Louis V bag to match with the 'fit (Louis V, Louis V, Louis)
VVS-1's on my wrist (ice, ice, ice)
All this water on me, I got water for me and my b— (huh, me and my b—)
Drownin' (drownin'), flooded (flooded)
They told me the price, I said, "F— it" (f— it)
I spent it all with no budget (budget)

If it ain't a hunnid, I ain't budgin' (uh, are you dumb?)
I made like two hunnid in London (baow)
You out here gassin' these b—s, you pumpin' sh— up like you Budden (baow, baow, baow)
If I see an opp, I'ma throw out the car (grrt, baow)
I'm at the crib with your b—, she came with a dress
She left with no drawers (uh, left with no drawers)
She love how I talk (she love how I talk)
She know that papi outside, she know I'm the king of New York (grrt, baow)

(Woo), n—s sayin' they outside (oh, haha)
N—s sayin' they outside (woo, come outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (slide, slide, baow)
Air it out when we arrive (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Poppin' that sh— but they don't want the smoke (nah, n—s don't want no smoke)
She like it rough when we f—, so I'm grabbin' that b— by the throat (grr)
N—s sayin' they outside (they're outside)
Send the addy, we gon' slide (slide, slide)

Writer(s): Chrishan, Hitmaka, Derrick Milano, WondaGurl, Dez Wright, CashMoneyAP, Pop Smoke.

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