Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Tags

Don't stop, pop that, stop
Pop that, pop that, pop

Drop that pussy, bitch, whatcha twerkin'
I'm young, papi,
They know the face and know the name
Drop that pussy, bitch, whatcha you twerkin'

Work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work,

you twerkin' with
What you twerkin'
you twerkin' with
What you with

Work, work, work, work, work,
What you twerkin' with, it, bust it open
Show me what you with
Ass so fat, need a lap

I'm in that white ghost, Pac-Man
out the lot, I be leanin', that's a WOP
Hundred large, bring a mop, cars like Barack
Got a Brinks in my pocket

chains on my collar
Two drops, no mileage, top off Wallace
And I'm hella smoke, bitch, know
Filthy rich rap

new deal, I throw that
Three beans, I'm on
We pop a molly, she bust it
She seen the 'gatti, that soakin'

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Pop that, pop that, pop
Don't stop, pop that, stop
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twerkin' with, don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that, pop that, pop that, whatcha with

I my big booty bitches, my life a Godfather picture
Local club in my city, I fell in with a stripper
know I'm that nigga, talkin' four door Bugatti
I'm the of the party, let's get these hoes on the Molly

You I came to stunt, so drop that pussy, bitch
I got what you want, that pussy, bitch
Film it, film it, bitch want me to film it
Ballin', ballin' I play for New England

it, spend it, spend a stack every minute
That's fifty, one hundred, I see no fuckin'
Shout out to Uncle Luke, shout out my too
We the two crew, two for me, two for you

Feed them carrots, fuck 'em like a rabbit
Sorry, a habit, smoke a spliff and then I vanish

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Pop that, pop that, pop
Don't stop, pop that, don't
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Whatcha twerkin' with, stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that, pop that, pop that, whatcha twerkin'

I'm about bein' single, seein' double, triple
I hope you niggas hatin' never make a nickel
It's good to make it when your people make it with you
Money comin', money goin', ain't like you take it with you

about to be a hit right now
Fuck back, then we the right now
Dropped Care, bought a motherfuckin' crib
Pickin' up the keys to that right now

OVO, that's shit
Toronto with me, that's mayor
Gettin' cheddar like KD
OKC, that's player

We don't dress alike, we don't rap
I shine different, I rhyme
Only thing you got is some on me
Man, you and your time difference

I'm Young Papi,
They know the and they know the name
Got one watch that could probably pay for
All your and you'd owe me change, ah

Greystone, twenty bottles, on me
On the couch, wildin' out, yellin', free my niggas they all free
One of my closest dawgs got kids and they all three
But we always been that type of that been good without a plan B

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Pop that, pop that, pop
stop, pop that, don't stop
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Whatcha with, don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that, pop that, pop that, whatcha with
Bitch, stop that shit
And suck a nigga for some Trukfit

Okay, I a bitch and I'm gone
gangsta, Al Capone
I make that pussy spit Bone
I'm 'bout bone, bone, bone, bone

I'm fuckin with French, excuse my
I my mind before I lose my bitch
Money ain't a thing but a chicken
Bitch, I ball like two

YMCM, beat that up, stop playin'
I make her ass and holla like rock bands
I'm a beast, I'm off the leash, I am like a bitch
On my shit, pop that pussy like a zit

I go by the name Lil Tunechi, your is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square and I will twist you like a
Motherfucker, I'm on my skateboard, me do a trick, ho
I'm 55" but I could sixty-nine, then beat that pussy Klitschko

It's French Montana, Joe
It's Weezy F, hoes
It's the world, it's truck yo girl
It's by the truck load, biatch

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Pop that, pop that, pop
Don't stop, pop that, don't
Pop that, pop that, pop

Whatcha twerkin' with, don't stop, pop that, stop
Pop that, pop that, pop that, whatcha with