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pop it - j1hunnit lyrics

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[chorus]
pop it
pop it
pop it

[verse]
they don’t pop it like me
twenty*thousand*dollar show fee to see me
send you half up front when you pop it like me
you ever seen michael jackson in action? that’s me
pop it, now 1hunnit finna pop it
i want a redbone b*tch, suntannin’ in the tropics
i’ve been playin’ it too humble these days, i’m finna stop it
you n*ggas got me f*cked up, mm*hmm, watch this
i’m finna pop it, one fifty for the benz
two chains on my neck what it cost to raise twins
cup inky, move smoother than a ballpoint pen
1hunnit havin’ more chicks than a legh*rn hen
i was walkin’ through the set, they like, “there he go again”
i was lv’d down from the head to the shin
all these chrome heart crosses, when i greet, i amen
you ain’t never see me settle for a b*tch that ain’t ten
pop it, i’m finna make you n*ggas madder
i don’t even pay attention to the whispers and the chatter
think i’m caterin’ a wedding, ten pounds of cake batter
and my client didn’t ask me what i charge, it don’t matter
all the instagram models wanna f*ck me, i’m flattered
bust a nut on a b*tch warm towel and regather
how the f*ck i got everybody p*ssed? weak bladders
send your label holler at me, wanna help a weak rapper
pop it, you a whole red snapper
old fishy*ass n*gga, white line, you a capper
i’m at another n*gga house in the blinds, i’m a trapper
now i’m sittin’ back in the red choft, new slappers, i’ma
pop it, d*mn, girl, that ass movin’
can you do it on the d*ck? let me see, you gotta prove it
put my hips in a b*tch from the back, i gotta groove it
gotta slow down, girl, you finna make a n*gga lose it, i’ma
pop it, bae twist it and bop it
she’ll double*hand twist on the d*ck real sloppy
she ain’t even latina, but she hollerin’, “ay, papi”
when you saddle up, homie, ride it like a ducati, baby
pop it, i’ma pop it like a wheelie
you n*ggas be on everything but the money, n*ggas silly
think it’s winter outside, frito pop, my neck chilly
i got a million dollars worth of new clothes, i ain’t gillie
pop it, more cheese than a philly
old lame*ass n*gga ham ass, you n*ggas dilly
when you unzip the skin i’m in, it show billy
i’m a ghost, but these lil’*ass n*ggas won’t feel me ’til i
[chorus]
pop it
pop it
pop it
pop it

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