AP Lyrics – Pop Smoke

AP Lyrics

Look
AP, Spicy
I bust a check in my Nikes
Am I a killa? Might be
Two tone, icy
(X2)

Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah
I make a call and it’s war
I’m off that Adderall
(X2)

Get to spraying niggas cause I hate niggas
Fuck niggas I ain’t playing wit em
I don’t really wanna hear niggas
I don’t got nothing to say nigga
I’m with Bear eating steak dinner
Just know he got a K wit em
And my lil mama got it in her purse
All I gotta say is babe get em
If I run down it’s a drum round
All you gonna hear is gun sounds
Niggas know I bring them guns out
I make it hot when it’s sun down
Ah
Fever, shorty want act like a diva
Shorty want suck on my Nina
I leave that shit wet, Aquafina

AP, Spicy
I bust a check in my Nikes
Am I a killa? Might be
Two tone, icy
(X2)

Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah
I make a call and it’s war
I’m off that Adderall
(X2)

Look
I got 52 shots in this Glock and an infrared up on the opp if he let off
Trey suvy hold the chop, yellow tape when it pop knock his head off
Load up the chop it go dumb, niggas see me and they run
Silencer up on the gun
Niggas will shoot you for nothing
Trey suvy, boy playing with the toolie
I bet he make a movie
Woo, Woo
Pop dripped up in Louis
Couple hundred in some jewelry
Spent 55 on her booty
Touch her ass and niggas shooting

AP, Spicy
I bust a check in my Nikes
Am I a killa? Might be
Two tone, icy
(X2)

Talk to me nice or don’t talk at all, ah
I make it a call and it’s war
I’m off that Adderall
(X2)