Paranoia Lyrics – Pop Smoke
Paranoia – Lyrics Pop
Smoke Paranoia is the latest song released by Pop Smoke. Paranoia is from latest album named
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Song – Paranoia
Artist – Pop Smoke
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Paranoia Lyrics – Pop Smoke
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Paranoia, I’m havin’ thoughts in my head
I’m at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo,” “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that
In my Dior, ooh
I told her back off ‘fore I’m boutta catch a body
Bitch, this puller ain’t no fuckin’ Miley Cyrus, Kawasaki (Ooh, skrr)
She gon’ ride it like a Harley, niggas hardly gettin’ money right now
I told this bitch, “I can’t keep up, most of my thoughts in the clouds” (Ah, ah, ah, yeah)
Paranoid, I know some niggas wanna see me gone
Just made twenty mil’, I’m tryna fuckin’ enjoy
‘Fore you kick my door down and shoot, that’s my lil’ boy (Yeah)
Keep a tool, loose screws, baby (Loose screws)
When you “Woo,” I’ma “Woo” back (Yeah, woo, woo)
Aim at his head (Why?)
Put half a mil’ on a case and go to bed
Slatt, slatt (Yeah), yeah-yeah
Paranoia (Slatt), I’m havin’ thoughts in my head (Yeah)
I’m at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo”, “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that (Yeah)
In my Dior
Mmm, I gotta be paranoid
Grippin’ that FN, you know the streets at war
Leadin’ to one thing, make sure you lock door
They hate that I’m locked in, you gotta watch your door (Watch your door)
I’m sorry, but I’m not sorry (Sorry)
Cops pull me over ’cause I’m in a ‘Rari (A ‘Rari)
Got topped off from lil’ mama riding shotty (Shotty)
Man, Woo gon’ shake the room, might catch a body (Body)
Real niggas, we love to party, like every day
I bought that bitch a Mazi, we to the grave
Baby boy in Taraji, I took some molly
Float like I’m Ali, tryna stay sane (Yeah)
Paranoia, I’m havin’ thoughts in my head
I’m at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo,” “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that
In my Dior
You know reality bites, it’s chess not checkers
Those empty threats only sound good on your records
If the patois is not followed by blocka
It’s like marked for death Screwface, without the choppa
Let ’em rush the stage when you made like Sinatra
Only to hide the blade, flyin’ back through LaGuardia
I might even buy a home out in Mississauga
On my walls, half scrawls of Tshabalala’s
Many doors, that are sprawled, they my il nana’s
Make a call, she gon’ crawl, Bad Gyal Patra
I’m involved then absolved, I am Godfather
Hush
I just did six days in London
Paranoia
Shoot for the stars, aim for the moon
Thoughts in my head, know that I’m Woo
When you see me, you know that I’m Woo
When you see me, you know that I’m Woo
I said paranoia, I got some thoughts in my head
I’m at the party, in Cartier, yeah
Walk in the club with two straps
When I “Woo,” “Woo” back
Don’t ask who I am, shoot that
In my Dior
That’s the paranoia, oh
The paranoia
I said I’m paranoid
Paranoia (When I Woo)
In my Dior (In my Dior)
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Paranoia Lyrics Pop Smoke
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