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Aim For The Moon Lyrics By Pop Smoke Featuring Quavo

    pop smoke
    yeah haha shoot for the stars woo aim for the moon
    you ain’t cool i’m feelin’treeshy’til i sayyou woo
    yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah ohyeah yeah i’m on venus
    yeah yeah yeah that’s why i say woo
    yeah yeah are you dumb look ooh

    pop smoke quavo
    you don’t know what you started i pop a perc’ go retarded
    i got the drip it came straight from the faucet
    mr diordior they know where it started yeah oh
    she wanna netflix and chill fuck off the pill
    go in the store shop in dior oh
    come to my crib take all my shirts
    pop all my percs and sleep in my drawers
    you talkin’ too much baby pour up a four
    we both bust a nut now leave me alone
    when we in miami we stay at the mondrian oh
    we pull up to liv in the cullinan
    welcome her to the party
    the afterparty’s afterparty then party again oh
    hundred bitches hardly any men oh
    in my room is where the party began
    then take a flight to bora bora it’s time to catch a tan look woo
    i said free all my niggas that’s sentenced stuck up in the jail free all my niggas yeah
    i could show you how to vibe but i can’t be ya man yeah yeah yeah
    uhhuh no no yeah

    pop smoke quavo
    shoot for the stars shoot shoot shoot
    aim for the moon for the moon
    you ain’t cool you ain’t cool ’til i say you cool
    yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah skrrtskrrt yeah yeah
    yeah yeah skrrtskrrt yeah yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah skrrtskrrt yeah yeah

    quavo
    yeah pop smoke the woo pop
    i play with the check and it’s blue blue
    we mobbin’ and tyin’ no shoe tie
    you play with the group we gon’ shoot shoot
    he in dior i’m in prada prada
    we rich we came from the bottom rich
    i’m a migo i feel like a doctor migo
    goin’ surgical with the new chopper grrah
    five hundred thousand i’m in flex mode yeah
    we got all the work we make your trap close trap
    gang havin’ loyalty we ten toes ten
    nah nobody givin’ up why would the gang fold ooh
    we outside we totin’ them bangers we not shootin’ at strangers we outside
    say what you wanna say long as it ain’t us ’cause my niggas gon’ hang ya grrah
    look at them young niggas goin’ crazycrazy man them niggas too dangerous crazy
    we gonna make ’em famous the beautiful country got stars and bangers stars

    pop smoke pop smoke quavo
    shoot for the stars aim for the moon
    you ain’t cool ’til i say you cool
    yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah yeah yeah
    yeah yeah yeah yeah

    Artist: Pop Smoke Featuring Quavo

    Year: 2020

    Decade: 20s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 310