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 money nigga no tan
got a young fucking doing what she can
Pop pulla, King Kong Killa, T Raw da real deal and manilla
Make a bitch pop pop pills til it's
She a fuckin that's why i fuck with her
Whistle while you twerk pussy
All up in the club throwing up fingers
if you dry snitch turn a bitch to a
lay yo shit out now you planking you i'm sayin

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Uh 1 2 And the bitch
Brake a hard pouring out the champagne
why you there chillin with the little lames
you ain't know, you ain't that my 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 hoes know my damn name

You don't that's a damn shame
I don't find the shit funny like soul
put ice on my wrist the shit sprain
i'm just round gettin two chain
last king , YMCM
erything bitch what the Novocaine
bitches say i'm the
ho
blow the up tear it to the sex game
role 8 them bitches bend they back
for ask she go spazz
her seem like she act
stupid , take a cab oh you oh yo bad
i don't cuff hoes 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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