Luyện nghe bài hát Pop It

(Young Money) it on the Beat hoe
Walk up in bitch wit a Hunnit Grand
2 Rolleys on my arm hunnit grand
Bitch let the burn nigga no tan
got a bitch fucking doing what she can
Pop pulla, King Killa, T Raw da real deal thrilla and manilla
Make a bitch pop pop pills til it's
She a fuckin nympho why i fuck with her
Whistle you twerk pussy singers
All up in the club throwing up fingers
if you dry turn 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 there chillin with the little lames
you know, you ain't that my shit bang
Pop it , pop pop pop pop it bitch
pop pop pop pop it ,
pop pop pop pop it
12 and the bitch
pop it
pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it
All these hoes know my name

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

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

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