Poppin lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh, this my jam, n*gga)

[Verse]
I hopped out the Benz, I don’t do no rental
And shorty just topped me off, she gave me that dental
Let me beat it up and I ain't talkin' 'bout no damn instrumental
Yeah, beat that pus*y like a drum
Yeah, play that pus*y like a fiddle
I just might hit that pus*y from the side then I'ma cuff on the booty
Eat that pus*y looking into your eyes
You gon like it when I do it
Your pus*y locked, well then I got a key
I make you whistle like a pot of tea
She like, "Baby boy, you nasty"
I'm just showin' how I gotta be
I told her baby girl you gorgeous
Take you back to my apartment
Pull 'em panties to the side
pus*y drippin' like a faucet
In that pus*y gotta make a deposit
We driving, sh*t, I might have to park it
Roddy Ricch, I only f*ck with a boss b*tch
Only f*ck with a boss b*tch
Yeah, got me thinking bout some commas
And I ain't even tryna come up
Throw it back on a n*gga got me thinking God bless your mama
She said you knock it outta my shell got me feeling like I'm Obama
And we been f*cking for an hour, she said she wanna go longer (JammyBeatz.com)
I know you gon' like how I suck on your titties and play with your nana
I work, work, work, work, work, work like I'm Rihanna
pus*y dripping on a n*gga sideburns yeah yeah when I eat it up
Grab your ankles got you screamin, daddy when a young n*gga gon' beat it up
[Chorus]
Shawty you poppin'
I know you a real one
I told that lil', b*tch you got option
Girl you the only one
I don’t need a side b*tch
Shawty you poppin'
Told her shawty you poppin'

[Bridge]
(Oh, this my jam n*gga)
(JammyBeatz.com)

[Chorus]
Shawty you poppin'
I know you a real one
I told that lil', b*tch you got option
Girl you the only one
I don’t need a side b*tch
Shawty you poppin'
Told her shawty you poppin'