Ordinary (Explicit) - PnB Rock/Pop Smoke

Pop Smoke：

PnB Pop Smoke

Don't give no f**ks

N***a check the score board b***h 'cause we up

Pop Smoke：

I threw a opp back in the air in my McLaren

Woo

I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings

Woo

I'm dripped in vLone that's what I'm wearing

Woo

Trey close to kilo ain't ordinary

Woo

I threw a opp back in the air in my McLaren

Woo

I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings

Woo

I'm dripped in vLone that's what I'm wearing

Woo

Trey close to kilo ain't ordinary

Woo

Look

Life is short I don't wanna go to court

Woo

Hop in my Porsche dripped in vLone

Woo

Teddy Brukshot give that boy a one shot

Woo

Laser ain't no dot tag him wit a square

Woo

Tell that boy he crip uh one in the head

Woo

Send shots at his head bet that boy won't live

Woo

I don't give a f**k 'cause all my friends is dead

Woo

So I just stack my paper Glock 9 hold a laser

Woo

She came from Alabama and hit like 9/11

Woo

Treesh at my crib 8：45 she out by 9：11

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She got like hella bodies I'm always percolated

Woo

And I won't miss a payment I'm so sophisticated

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Blunt like I'm an Oakland raider tell her work Rihanna

Call Batman I'm Robin

40k to do a show up in Ali Baba

If I call Ace he gon' throw you off the stage in his Cartiers

Woo

I threw a opp back in the air in my McLaren

Woo

I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings

Woo

I'm dripped in vLone that's what I'm wearing

Woo

Trey close to kilo ain't ordinary

Woo

I threw a opp back in the air in my McLaren

Woo

I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings

Woo

I'm dripped in vLone that's what I'm wearing

Woo

Trey close to kilo ain't ordinary

Woo

PnB Rock：

Oh yeah

We just upped the score today

Let's go

Yeah we just dropped two more today

Let's go

We do this like it's ordinary

I swear I can't wait till some more get buried

Hold on what's that Bd rush that

Opps tried to score but that s**t was a touchback

Spin the block turn that n***a into a dust pack

Heard he had the glizzy but ain't get to bust that

Oh God d**n that's tragic

We makin' s**t disappear like magic

Poof

Just hit a lick wit a bad b***h

She threw the 'oop on one of these rappers

She said they in the hotel lacking

One thing about her she don't do no cappin'

So I send Seal and Bron they running in your s**t

And I don't know what happened

Gime that s**t n***a

B***h vLone on me drip she on my d**k

She wanna f**k 'cause I'm lit

I know some b***hes that play with them pieces

They came in this b***h with their own bodies

They got it

We throwing money in the air this ain't even the strip club

But we all wildin'

We wildin'

Pop Smoke：

I threw a opp back in the air in my McLaren

Woo

I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings

Woo

I'm dripped in vLone that's what I'm wearing

Woo

Trey close to kilo ain't ordinary

Woo

I threw a opp back in the air in my McLaren

Woo

I put eight racks of baguettes up in my earrings

Woo

I'm dripped in vLone that's what I'm wearing

Woo

Trey close to kilo ain't ordinary

Woo