When your Mom hears you using only Pop Smoke Lyrics

K Michael poooo everyone wants to go to the mall, what a kid, I have money, eh, I'm not a window shopper, I don't do another one either, eh, you're just going to put up with that in front of

your

mom, kid, you have no respect. and they say I have the juice, the juice you're talking about in that scissors, don't tell me you're talking about the lane, how were you going to tell me not to run into my children doing hard drugs? Just put

your

clamp down, don't say it. I talk in my damn house, okay?

And why are you looking out my window so hard saying outside who outside if you never need what they're talking about guns? What are you all doing? Some THS now say Bo gets up like a cowboy, no hell no. You're going to go to jail I'm going to jail Why would you do that? Because mom will still love. No, I am not ok. I'll tell you what you're talking about. That's how you feel. You're going to tell your mom that. It's okay, it's okay. That's how you feel, what's this damn belt to guard your head

when

I hit you with it, oh no, that's about to be everyone's break, have Mery on me.