Mannequin
Pop Smoke Lyrics


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(Trap House Mob)
Huh (woo), what's rockin' cuz (woo, woo, woo, bah)
(AXL)
(This is a Melo Beat)

Look, Dior on my body
Head to toe like a mannequin
Amiri denims got them panickin'
I pour a four in my Fanta
If my opps in a foreign
Then we shootin' up the Phantom
Dior on my body
Head to toe like a mannequin
Amiri denims got them panickin'
I pour a four in my Fanta
If my opps in a foreign
Then we shootin' up the Phantom

Big Glock up on my hip
That mean I don't ever slip
Run up on me, I'ma whack a nigga, clap a nigga, skate off in the whip
Gucci, foreign, she the drip
Fifty-five hundred the fit
55k on my wrist
I'm tired of juugin', my money legit

Trav' got the Urus, Bo got the Hurricane
I got the Range and all of them paid
I'm from the Floss, I'm a double G, and I'm known for puttin' in pain
I spent fifty on my left wrist, another hundred on a chain
Try to reach, and we takin' shots close range (baow)

Baow, bang, hit his brain
Catch me an opp, I'ma treat 'em and beat 'em and show him he lame
I lost my brother, shit won't be the same
Ever since then I been goin' insane
Do it for Smelly, I do it for gang
And Nino gon' wet 'em up, show 'em my pain

Big Louboutin for the steppin'
Big .38 for the weapon
And I catch a case for nothin'
I back the Wraith for nothin'
Gas 'em up, getty
Rock steady, rock steady
Shots hit your belly
Rust pack got me deady

Checks, Chevy
Swing a BOA, we ready
R.I.P the fallen soldiers
Screamin', "Free my nigga Melly"
Lotta shit been on my mind
Smokin' dope I'm gettin' deady
Lotta pressures on my shoulders
Steady movin' but it's heavy
I was posted by the deli
Any means to get it early mornin,' I was ready
Think I fell in love with fetti
She give super neck, I think I fell in love with Betty
Tati ate it like spaghetti
I ain't even mean to say it but I'm bein' petty
2020, vision steady
You know I ain't finna hesi'
Crossover for the cheddi

Dior on my body
Head to toe like a mannequin
Amiri denims got them panickin'
I pour a four in my Fanta
If my opps in a foreign
Then we shootin' up the Phantom
Dior on my body
Head to toe like a mannequin
Amiri denims got them panickin'
I pour a four in my Fanta




If my opps in a foreign
Then we shootin' up the Phantom

Overall Meaning

In "Mannequin", Pop Smoke brags about his success, bragging that he is dressed head to toe in Dior and Amiri. He attempts to reassure his listeners that he is still connected to the streets, however, because he references shutting down his enemies in foreign cars. Pop also references his weaponry, with lines such as “Big Glock up on my hip, That mean I don't ever slip,” and “Try to reach and we taking shots close range.” He then laments the loss of his friend Smelly, promising to seek vengeance for his death by continuing to represent their shared gang, giving a sense of accomplishment and unity.


The song has a very imposing beat and fierce lyrics, as he attempts to show off his supposed toughness and the hazards he faces every day as a result of his reputation. The hook of the song seems to be the most memorable part to audiences. Pop Smoke repeats "Dior on my body, Head to toe like a mannequin" like a mantra, providing a catchy tune and a tagline for the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Look, Dior on my body
I am wearing Dior clothing and accessories


Head to toe like a mannequin
My entire outfit is made up of Dior clothing, like a mannequin in a store display


Amiri denims got them panickin'
My Amiri jeans are causing others to be jealous or intimidated


I pour a four in my Fanta
I mix codeine syrup, also known as 'four', with Fanta soda


If my opps in a foreign
If my enemies are driving a foreign/imported car


Then we shootin' up the Phantom
We will fire guns at their Rolls-Royce Phantom car


Big Glock up on my hip
I am carrying a large Glock pistol on my hip


That mean I don't ever slip
Having a Glock means I won't make mistakes or be caught off guard


Run up on me, I'ma whack a nigga, clap a nigga, skate off in the whip
If someone attacks me, I will shoot them and then escape quickly in a car


Gucci, foreign, she the drip
I am wearing Gucci clothing, and my car is a foreign import


Fifty-five hundred the fit
My outfit and accessories cost $5,500


55k on my wrist
I am wearing a watch that cost $55,000


I'm tired of juugin', my money legit
I'm tired of illegally obtaining money, I now have legitimate income


Trav' got the Urus, Bo got the Hurricane
My friends Trav and Bo own a Lamborghini Urus and a Lamborghini Huracán car respectively


I'm from the Floss, I'm a double G, and I'm known for puttin' in pain
I am from Canarsie, Brooklyn ('the Floss'), I am a gangster ('double G'), and I am known for causing harm to others


I spent fifty on my left wrist, another hundred on a chain
I bought a watch for $50,000 and a chain for $100,000


Try to reach, and we takin' shots close range (baow)
If you try to harm me, I will shoot you at close range


Baow, bang, hit his brain
The sound effects of a gun firing and hitting someone in the head


Catch me an opp, I'ma treat 'em and beat 'em and show him he lame
If I catch an enemy, I will beat them up and humiliate them


I lost my brother, shit won't be the same
I recently lost my brother and my life has changed


Ever since then I been goin' insane
Since losing my brother, I have been mentally unstable


Do it for Smelly, I do it for gang
I am doing things in honor of my deceased friend 'Smelly', and for my gang


And Nino gon' wet 'em up, show 'em my pain
My friend Nino will shoot and injure or kill someone, to show others the pain I am feeling


Big Louboutin for the steppin'
I am wearing large Christian Louboutin shoes


Big .38 for the weapon
I have a large .38 caliber gun as my weapon


And I catch a case for nothin'
I will end up in legal trouble for a minor offense


I back the Wraith for nothin'
I use a Rolls-Royce Wraith car for no specific reason


Gas 'em up, getty
I am getting high on gasoline fumes, getting ready for action


Rock steady, rock steady
I am staying calm and focused


Shots hit your belly
My gunshots hit your stomach area


Rust pack got me deady
I am high on weed that is weakening my body


Checks, Chevy
I am making a lot of money, and driving a Chevy car


Swing a BOA, we ready
I have a BOA constrictor snake, which we are ready to use as a weapon


R.I.P the fallen soldiers
I am paying my respects to those who have died in war or violent situations


Screamin', "Free my nigga Melly"
I am shouting out to free my friend Melly from prison


Lotta shit been on my mind
I have been dealing with a lot of emotional struggles and problems


Smokin' dope I'm gettin' deady
I am smoking marijuana and becoming more high or delirious


Lotta pressures on my shoulders
I am dealing with a lot of stress and responsibility


Steady movin' but it's heavy
I am trying to move forward but it is difficult


I was posted by the deli
I was hanging out near a deli or convenience store


Any means to get it early mornin,' I was ready
I am willing to do whatever it takes to make money, even early in the morning


Think I fell in love with fetti
I am becoming obsessed with money and making more of it


She give super neck, I think I fell in love with Betty
I received oral sex from someone named Betty and now have feelings for her


Tati ate it like spaghetti
A woman named Tati performed oral sex on me, and I am making a comparison with spaghetti


I ain't even mean to say it but I'm bein' petty
I didn't actually mean to say that, but I am trying to be funny or provoke a reaction


2020, vision steady
I have a clear vision of what I want to achieve in 2020


You know I ain't finna hesi'
You know I won't hesitate or show any doubt


Crossover for the cheddi
Making a basketball move (crossover) to earn money (cheddar)




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Michael Loblack, Bashar Jackson, Julius Babatunde, Tione Dalyan Merritt

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