Chrous:
Girl you got that ass
And you make me wanna smash it
By the way you dance, I can tell you nasty
And by them heels, girl I like your fashion
Drop it on the flo' but can you do it on a mattress
Hook:
(b*tch) make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
Make that pus*y (pop) (pop)
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[Verse 1: Lil Ronny]
The way she shake that ass
Make a n*gga wanna f*ck
(Boy I'm a virgin)
Girl who you lyin' to
Then I snatch the watch off your wrist
(n*gga what you doin)
I'm just trynna get some of your time boo
I'm the best by far
Yo n*gga ain't got a car
sh*t, he gotta walk through the drive-through
Cosmetology class and girl you swallow me fast
sh*t, you give me head like a salon do
I should stop but I can't
I keep a freaky b*tch
That let me pop and es pain
Everytime I drop a song
A lot of women hit the flo'
Like I'm robbin' a bank
Uh fill out an application for that pus*y
I'mma go to work like its a job in that thang
Him beatin' me is like getting dry in the rain
Ha, b*tch you can't
But I'll tell you what you can do
Gimme your hand boo
Gimme a dance boo
Gon' a drop it on my pants boo
(boing)
Now I'm hard as canned food
Bend over let me pull your hurr
Now make it pop like a balloon with too much air
I said b*tch oh you don't curr
Well b*tch Gon' make that pus*y pop
Hook
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[Verse 2: Mykfresh[
Pop that thang,no wait stop
Make it drop
While i throw this guap
If ya man got you on lockdown
Hit a n*gga when you trynna get knocked down
Told that n*gga to get out his feelings
Let her choose that's her decision
They know the women love a n*gga
Cause I'm the freakiest yougin' in my subdivision
Haha, that ass really fat
And I'm tryna get in that
I'mma get it wet
Suck on your kitty
Then touch on your titty
While I'm hittin' that
That n*gga sound lame
He probably never been around game
But it's cool cause you ain't gon' be feelin' dude
When you get introduced to this poundgame
Pretend that you a actress
Come get these income taxes
She can't sit on my bed
Cause' I keep money in my mattress
Magnums I'm packin'
Money I stack it
Fitness I lack it
Hit then I pass it
Haha, I'm a real n*gga
So b*tch
Hook
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