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Pop, Lock, And Drop It (remix)

Aye, it's so beautiful when three playas comes together

It's your boy Memp Hitz

You already know what this is

H-U-E-Y (remix)

Bow Weezy

T-Pain

Hitz Committee

It's H-U-E-Y, home fly G five

And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs

But her mama done gave her then grew from local to major

My pockets full of paper, born as a Missouri stater

Mami gon take it low if you can then touch your toes

You and your partna them, you can get dollas then

Trickin' ain't in my blood, but I'ma make it rain

I'm too rich for dolla bills, I consider that as change

Twenty five's on my range, I know that that's a odd number

The way you tootin' that thang can make the guys wonder

What's underneath or even if it's real

I'm hoping she a freak cause I ain't tryna chill

I'm tryna get it poppin, with a shortie like mine

That's willing to drop it low enough to blow my mind

It's H.U.E.Z. and Bow Weezy

Let's see if she can get lower than before on the remix

[Chorus]

Toot that thang up mami make it roll

Once you pop, pop lock it for me girl get low

If yo mama gave it to you, baby girl let it show

Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh)

Pop lock and drop it (8x)

Damn lil mama I'm sayin'

All that in them jeans woo

Aye, aye, let me holla at you for a minute

Hey what it is they call me Bow Wizzle

Now pop lock and drop it for me, make that thang jiggle (yep)

She moves her hips just like Shakira

If she was in a contest she would be the winner (yep)

From Ohio all the way to St. Louis, hey all the girls do it just put your back into it

Now shake what she gave you, I'm talking bout ya mama

If you wont do it for me then do it for these dollas

Cause I'ma make it rain, these other dudes is lame

They talk a good game, but they can't do the same

Now drop it up and down, now take it to the ground

If you wanna please me baby all you gotta do is

Pop, lock, and drop it

But baby don't stop it, we can do it like Chris Brown girl and get it poppin'

Man I'm a pro, look I'm far from a rookie

Girl get your pretty self over here gimme them cookies

[Chorus]

Pop lock and drop it (8x)

Shorty snap (yeah!)

Damn, shorty snap (shaw-d-et)

Yea

Now let me ask you a lil' question that you never heard

How do you make them dollas disappear like Copperfield for a lack of better words

Let me introduce my friend, that's Huey and Bow Wow

And I'm the pain better known as Teddy Bend her ass down

I'ma G (yea)

But, you probably already knew that

But you didn't know that I can make you pop, lock, Drop and do that

Now understand I'm the baddest man alive

So let's just bend your knees and do the G 5 (now we fly)

Yea now you can do it (yea)

Yea now you see me (yea)

Yea you wanna be me (yea)

Yea you got my cd (yea)

Yea that's Hits Committee(yea)

Yea that's Baby Huey (yea)

Yea that's Bow Weezy (yea)

Yea that's Teddy Pain I'ma make you climb the pole

I'ma play you depending on how this money unfold

And I got it from my mama I ain't tryin' a go pro

If you pop lock drop it I might let all of this go

Ooh

[Chorus]

Hey

I guess that's what it is then world

Hits Committee

So so def

Konvict

Y'all gonna roll with us or get rolled over man

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written by Frank, Lawrence / Miller, Calvin / Smith, Dandre / Moss, Shad / Najm, Faheem

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