Poco ft. Trait$ Lyrics

Huh-uh…

Huh-uhhh…

Oh - woah woah

We ain't tripping on your partner

I got a bitch that really look like Pocahontas

I got diamonds on me, baby cost some commas

Yea, my Brodie caught a pick he not a lineman

I almost busted in the bitch without a condom

Send shots, give fuck bout what he talking

All my brothers really niggas they gon copy

(They gon copy)

Them niggas bums, we ain't tripping on your Pose

We ain't tripping on yo block, shawty

Pull up in that thang; it's a block party

I can be you call put it all on me

I could be the one to ball put it all on me

Cause baby I been road running

Hugging on this pole, clutching

Doing all them things just to bust you down

Don't no one gotta know, nun

You should lemme hold sum

Who gon beat it up when I'm not around

I just wanna have sex with you

Fuck it up

Fuck up a check with you - ouu

Cutting up in that vette with you

Putting you in a Bentley coupe

We ain't tripping on your partner

I got a bitch that really look like Pocahontas

I got diamonds on me, baby cost some commas

Yea my Brodie caught a pick; he not a lineman

I almost busted in the bitch without a condom

Send shots, give fuck bout what he talking

All my brothers really niggas they gon copy

(They gon copy)

Them niggas bums, we ain't tripping on your pose

 Come here, baby

You could call me crazy

You been on the same thing

Baby, let me get your nails done

Fast whip like it's talladega

Fast money, yea I'm bout paper baby

Wokhardt calm a nigga, patience baby

Come here, shawty let me fuck your face in Baby

I'm in love, but I'm not gon chase, you baby

Come here, shawty let me come and taste you Wit it

I got diamonds, and I got my bank up wit me

Shawty bad, you gotta keep the pace up wit me

They said baby, in my phone

(My phone)

But girl, I can't do you wrong

Please don't leave me lone

You play wit me I play wit I rap about it in this

Song

You play wit me I play wit you I rap about it in this Song

Slim thick, brown-skin skin shawty look like nia long for real

Teach you how to sell a pack; you just gotta get,

Gon for real

Shawty on my FaceTime she be showing me her, Thong for real

Promise you I won't play no games with you, Baby

Fuck around and spend a couple change on you, Baby

Foreign whips yea I'm switching lanes for you, Baby

Fuck you good, you gon scream my name, lil Baby

We ain't tripping on your partner

I got a bitch that really look like Pocahontas

I got diamonds on me baby cost some commas

Yea my Brodie caught a pick he not a lineman

I almost busted in the bitch without a condom

Send shots give fuck bout what he talking

All my brothers really niggas they gon copy

(They gon copy)

Them niggas bums, we ain't tripping on your Pose

Oh woah..

Oo woah, woah

Oo woah - woah

Huh - huh..

Oo woah, woah…

Oo woah - woah

Oo woah - woah

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