Pop Smoke – Dior Lyrics

Pop Smoke – Dior Lyrics
Dior
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    "Dior." - Pop Smoke

    Album: Meet The Woo
    Track No: 06

    (Traphouse Mob)
    Huh, roll another one

    Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packing
    With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven
    Wait, wait, wait, wait, ayy, ayy, woo (aw, shit), huh?
    Oh, you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, man)
    Let me see somethin'
    Shake it, shake it, shake it

    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' them 100s, 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
    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 (baow)
    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
    Remember when I came home from corrections (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)

    Writer(s): Pop Smoke, 808 Melo.

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