Pop That

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Pop That

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[Intro] Shoutout to Romo Ay ay [Verse 1] I told her roll up a blunt, lil' mama she got junk in the trunk We off the runtz so it stink like a skunk All in that pussy, I be beatin' it up Let me get some head when it's that time of the month, yeah yeah Fuck up the bed, she be likin' it rough, yeah yeah All in your head, I ain't even gotta touch you, no no Got you wet, got you leakin' and puddlin', wo-woah Got me like "Fuck it" when I'm fuckin' in public That pussy fye like Mmm-mmm-hmm yeah Love when you ride, vroom vroom oh yeah No ain't sweepin but I'm jumpin' the broom, oh yeah Finna make you mine, get you back to the room, oh yeah Bump n grind, no I tell her we wrong Turn off the phone, tell them leave you alone yeah yeah I beat it down like I'm doin you wrong Love how I smell, know she love my cologne Talk that shit but baby lower your tone Say my name when we fuck to my song Ooh my baby love how we gettin it on [Chorus] If I was your nigga, you was my bitch You know we poppin hot shit I met lil ma at Saks Fifth Say baby can we take a trip So I can see you pop that So I can see you pop that shit Baby let me see you pop that, wo-woah (Baby pop that shit, baby let me see you pop that shit) Baby let me see you pop that, yeah (Pop that shit, baby let me see you pop that shit, wo-woah) [Verse 2] Say ooh girl We poppin shit on the pj let's hit Jamaica You know I'm rollin in the dough I got my cake up, yeah I'm bouta take you out the plain jane and bust her face, wo-woah I'm trynna wake up on the beach and see the lakes, yeah yeah Ooh you a bad bitch, you know I like that, yeah You trynna wake up in Milan and let me pipe that, yeah I got you wet I see it all in your face, yeah [?] friend, I'm trynna be all up in your space Don't tell nobody what we did in the wraith, no no Beat up that pussy hope I don't catch a case, no no She got that water ooh I love when it rain, wo-woah Lil mama got sky miles, she got that Louis carry-on that match her sweatsuit, yeah I'm in the trap lil mama know I got the pack full, yeah When you need me, know I'm coming to your rescue, yeah Yeah yeah yeah [Chorus] If I was your nigga, you was my bitch You know we poppin hot shit I met lil ma at Saks Fifth Say baby can we take a trip So I can see you pop that So I can see you pop that shit Baby let me see you pop that, wo-woah (Baby pop that shit, baby let me see you pop that shit) Baby let me see you pop that, yeah (Pop that shit, baby let me see you pop that shit, wo-woah) [Outro] Say baby let me see you pop that Baby let me see you pop that Baby let me see you pop that, wo-woah Baby let me see you wo-wo-woah wo-wo-oah

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