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Pop it

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They don't pop it like me

Twenty-thousand-dollar show fee to see me

Send you half up front when you pop it like me

You ever seen Michael Jackson in action? That's me

Pop it, now 1Hunnit finna pop it

I want a redbone bitch, suntannin' in the tropics

I've been playin' it too humble these days, I'm finna stop it

You **** got me fucked up, mm-hmm, watch this

I'm finna pop it, one fifty for the Benz

Two chains on my neck what it cost to raise twins

Cup inky, move smoother than a ballpoint pen

1Hunnit havin' more chicks than a leghorn hen

I was walkin' through the set, they like, "There he go again"

I was LV'd down from the head to the shin

All these Chrome Heart crosses, when I greet, I amen

You ain't never see me settle for a bitch that ain't ten

Pop it, I'm finna make you **** madder

I don't even pay attention to the whispers and the chatter

Think I'm caterin' a wedding, ten pounds of cake batter

And my client didn't ask me what I charge, it don't matter

All the Instagram models wanna fuck me, I'm flattered

Bust a nut on a bitch warm towel and regather

How the fuck I got everybody pissed? Weak bladders

Send your label holler at me, wanna help a weak rapper

Pop it, you a whole red snapper

Old fishy-ass ****, white line, you a capper

I'm at another **** house in the blinds, I'm a trapper

Now I'm sittin' back in the red choft, new slappers, I'ma

Pop it, damn, girl, that ass movin'

Can you do it on the dick? Let me see, you gotta prove it

Put my hips in a bitch from the back, I gotta groove it

Gotta slow down, girl, you finna make a **** lose it, I'ma

Pop it, bae twist it and bop it

She'll double-hand twist on the dick real sloppy

She ain't even latina, but she hollerin', "Ay, papi"

When you saddle up, homie, ride it like a Ducati, baby

Pop it, I'ma pop it like a wheelie

You **** be on everything but the money, **** silly

Think it's winter outside, frito pop, my neck chilly

I got a million dollars worth of new clothes, I ain't Gillie

Pop it, more cheese than a Philly

Old lame-ass **** ham ass, you **** dilly

When you unzip the skin I'm in, it show Billy

I'm a ghost, but these lil'-ass **** won't feel me 'til I

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