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Pop Smoke - Invincible Lyrics
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Oh, woo
Yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah
I said, I feel invincible
They like, "Papi what you get into?"
I pop a Perc, go retarded, wait
Haha, hahaha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, yeah
Grrr, yeah, yeah

I said I feel invincible
It's a hunnid niggas in the spot
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' thorugh 'em)
It's eighty-five just to walk through
I don't talk to these niggas (nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (corny)
I'm feelin' horny (I'm feelin' horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry
I'm off this percolater shit
I got a percolated bitch
I give her this percolated dick
I show her this percolated tricks
Pop Smoke, they know who in the city
Pop Smoke, nigga you could ask Diddy
Pop Smoke, bust up a citi or TD
Pop Smoke, goin' fifty for fifty

I pop a Perc, go retarded then shoot up the party
Then change the artillery
Energy, I'm givin' nothin' but energy
I give her Perky and Hennessy
I give two shots to the enemy, hope he remember me
What the f*ck a nigga tellin' me?
I spent two-hunnid-fifty on my fist
I spent two-hunnid-fifty on my bitch, double G
Niggas know I'm a threat
Walk in the spot and turn everybody Crip
DJ Clue, my nigga f*ck with the Woos
Tell Spinking to play it back
While the Woos throw the bag
You know I'm shootin' for the stars
Aimin' for the moon
I shoot at any opp (opp)
'Cause niggas know I'm Woo
Send a nigga to the medic
Everything raw, no edit
Pop Smoke, did it

I said I feel invincible
It's a hunnid niggas in the spot
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' thorugh 'em)
It's eighty-five just to walk through
I don't talk to these niggas (nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (corny)
I'm feelin' horny (I'm feelin' horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry
I'm off this percolater shit
I got a percolated bitch
I give her this percolated dick
I show her this percolated tricks
Pop Smoke, they know who in the city
Pop Smoke, nigga you could ask Diddy
Pop Smoke, bust up a citi or TD
Pop Smoke, goin' fifty for fifty
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Oh, woo
Yeah
Oh
Yeah, yeah
I said, I feel invincible
They like, "Papi what you get into?"
I pop a Perc, go retarded, wait
Haha, hahaha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, yeah
Grrr, yeah, yeah

I said I feel invincible
It's a hunnid niggas in the spot
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' thorugh 'em)
It's eighty-five just to walk through
I don't talk to these niggas (nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (corny)
I'm feelin' horny (I'm feelin' horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry
I'm off this percolater shit
I got a percolated bitch
I give her this percolated dick
I show her this percolated tricks
Pop Smoke, they know who in the city
Pop Smoke, nigga you could ask Diddy
Pop Smoke, bust up a citi or TD
Pop Smoke, goin' fifty for fifty

I pop a Perc, go retarded then shoot up the party
Then change the artillery
Energy, I'm givin' nothin' but energy
I give her Perky and Hennessy
I give two shots to the enemy, hope he remember me
What the f*ck a nigga tellin' me?
I spent two-hunnid-fifty on my fist
I spent two-hunnid-fifty on my bitch, double G
Niggas know I'm a threat
Walk in the spot and turn everybody Crip
DJ Clue, my nigga f*ck with the Woos
Tell Spinking to play it back
While the Woos throw the bag
You know I'm shootin' for the stars
Aimin' for the moon
I shoot at any opp (opp)
'Cause niggas know I'm Woo
Send a nigga to the medic
Everything raw, no edit
Pop Smoke, did it

I said I feel invincible
It's a hunnid niggas in the spot
I'm walkin' through 'em (I'm walkin' thorugh 'em)
It's eighty-five just to walk through
I don't talk to these niggas (nah)
'Cause a lot of these niggas be corny (corny)
I'm feelin' horny (I'm feelin' horny)
And I shoot like Robert Horry
I'm off this percolater shit
I got a percolated bitch
I give her this percolated dick
I show her this percolated tricks
Pop Smoke, they know who in the city
Pop Smoke, nigga you could ask Diddy
Pop Smoke, bust up a citi or TD
Pop Smoke, goin' fifty for fifty
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Writer: Bashar Barakah Jackson, Yosief Tafari
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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