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POP IT

(Young Money) Bust it on the Beat hoe

Walk up in this bitch wit a Hunnit Grand

2 Rolleys on my arm another hunnit grand

Bitch let the money burn nigga no tan

got a young bitch fucking doing what she can

Pop pulla, King Kong Killa, T Raw da real deal thrilla and manilla

Make a bitch pop pop pills til it's dinner

She a fuckin nympho that's why i fuck with her

Whistle while you twerk pussy singers

All up in the club throwing up middle fingers

if you dry snitch turn a bitch to a hinger

lay yo shit out now you planking you planking i'm sayin(Chorus)

Uh 1 2 And the bitch came

Brake a bitch hard pouring out the champagne

why you over there chillin with the little lames

you ain't know, you ain't that my shit bang

Pop it bitch , pop pop pop pop it bitch

pop pop pop pop it bitch ,

pop pop pop pop it bitch

12 and the bitch came

pop it bitch

pop pop pop pop it bitch

pop pop pop pop it bitch

pop pop pop pop it bitch

All these hoes know my damn nameYou don't give that's a damn shame

I don't find the shit funny like so plain

put ice on my wrist like the shit sprain

i'm just riding round gettin two chain

last king , YMCM gang

erything dope bitch what the Novocaine

bitches say i'm the bomb

ho mane

blow the pussy up tear it to the sex game

role 8 make them bitches bend they back

for they ask she go spazz

make her seem like she act

stupid , take a cab oh you broke oh yo bad

i don't cuff hoes they just follow my command(Chorus)Lift that ass up (up)

bring that ass down (down)

bring that ass up (up)

shake that ass to the ground(Chorus)

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