Correction Lyrics Dior (Demo) by Pop Smoke

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Traphouse Mob
Huh, roll another one
Said I'm never lackin', always pistol packing
With them automatics, we gon' send him to heaven
Wait (Uh), wait (Uh), wait (Uh), ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy), woo (Woo, aw sh*t), huh
Oh, you feelin' sturdy, huh? (You feelin' sturdy, man)
Shake somethin'
Shake it, shake it, shake it (Uh)

She like the way that I dance (Dance)
She like the way that I move (Move)
She like the way that I rock (Rock)
She like the way that I woo (Woo)
And she let it clap for a n***a
(And she let it clap for n***a)
And she throw it back for a n***a
(Yeah, she throw it back for a n***a)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri (Uh)
Billie Jean, Billi? Jean (Jean)
Christian Dior, Dior (Dior)
I'm up in all the stor?s
When it rains, it pours (Pours)
She like the way I rrr (Rrr)
Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri (Grrt baow)
Billie Jean, Billie Jean (Jean)
Christian Dior, Dior (Dior)
I'm up in all the stores (stores)
When it rains, it pours
She like the way I rrr
When I walk in the spot, thirty on me
Buy out the club, n***as know that I'm paid
B*t*h, I'm a thot, get me lit
I can't f**k with these n***as 'cause n***as is gay
All on my page suckin' d**k
All in my comments and screamin' my name
While I'm in the club, throwin' them hundreds and fifties and ones and ones (Look look look)
Pop Smoke, they know I'm wildin'
If I'm on the island, I'm snatchin' the cell
Brody got locked, denied his bail
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
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
All the bad b*t*hes in my direction (Uh)

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