Luyện nghe bài hát Pop It

(Young Money) Bust it on the hoe
Walk up in this bitch wit a Grand
2 Rolleys on my arm hunnit grand
Bitch let the money nigga no tan
got a young bitch fucking what she can
Pop pulla, King Killa, T Raw da real deal thrilla and manilla
a bitch pop pop pills til it's dinner
She a fuckin that's why i fuck with her
Whistle while you twerk pussy
All up in the club throwing up middle
if you dry snitch a bitch to a hinger
lay yo shit out now you planking you planking i'm

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Uh 1 2 And the came
Brake a hard pouring out the champagne
why you over chillin with the little lames
you ain't know, you that my shit bang
Pop it bitch , pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it ,
pop pop pop pop it
12 and the came
pop it
pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it
All hoes know my damn name

You give that's a damn shame
I don't the shit funny like soul plane
put ice on my wrist like the shit
i'm just riding round two chain
last , YMCM gang
erything dope bitch what the
say i'm the bomb
ho
blow the up tear it to the sex game
role 8 make them bitches bend back
for ask she go spazz
make her like she act
stupid , a cab oh you broke oh yo bad
i don't cuff they just follow my command

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that ass up (up)
bring ass down (down)
that ass up (up)
shake ass to the ground

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