Pop It Song Lyrics

Let the BandPlay (yeah)

Young nigga turnt, I'ma pop it (I'ma pop it)
Keep me a .30, nigga, this ain't no Roxy (baow)
Get your ass shot, I ain't doin' no boxing (no boxing)
I cook this shit in they face like Hibachi
I know he hatin', I got the bitch watchin' (haha)
She on my drip and she like how I pop it (oh, she like it)
He can't afford neither one of these watches (nah)
She wanna fuck, and she heard that I'm toxic (big toxic)

I wanna fuck on lil' mama, she thick (ooh)
Booty so big, ooh, look at them hips (look at her)
Like how she shake it, might give her a tip (give a tip)
Go to the back, I might give her this tip (ooh)
Straight to the room, got her all on my zip (zip it up)
Beat that thing up from the back, let me dip (from the back)
Say she got water, well, I need a sip (ooh)
Pussy low mileage, take me on a trip, yeah

I know for a fact that she feelin' me (ooh, ooh)
Catch us a vibe, yeah, she matchin' my energy (yeah)
She a lil' hood, I think she's from Tennessee (on God)