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Don't stop, pop that pussy Poppin' it She poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Baby girl, show that pussy Hold it right there, it look good Hold it right there, it feel good Good, good Baby girl, show that pussy Hold it right there, it look good Hold it right there, it feel good Good, good I went on top for them bands She want the top with no hands She wanna' fuck with your mans Wake up, I thank God again How you kill it? I kill with a gat Kill 'em wit' these Balmain pants (Drip) She gon' kill all these hoes when she dance Kill 'em every time she get a chance She gon' grab on that dick with both hands Letras de cancionesShe might [?] you out where she stand I’m having the racks ain’ dealing with broke niggas, fasho Respectfully I'm just tryna fuck the hoe but she a ghost Big Ol’ titties just like Nicki Minaj that booty swole Come here baby we walk wit cash in hand and buy out the store Girl you know I love when you [?] fast and grabbing it slow Yeah I know you know you left your man because he broke Nosirski and I'm having the motion [?] She wanna' fuck to the beat, I'm like girl let's go Girl don't you know I'm a capital P She said boy don't you know I'm a capital P I get the [?] before you can bring all the capping to me I spent a twenty in Louis just so I could support my boy that is resting in peace She wanna' go Bora Bora so I'ma tell lil' baby I feel like a priest When I'm in Bel-Air feel like the Fresh Prince, Aunt Viviane all over my Tee I promise, I swear pussy so good it got knocked on the back, get down on one knee Poppin' it She poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Poppin' it, poppin' it Baby girl, show that pussy Hold it right there, it look good Hold it right there, it feel good Good, good Baby girl, show that pussy Hold it right there, it look good Hold it right there, it feel good Good, good Yeah, yeah Yeah From Letras Mania