Ca$his

Ca$his - Pop That lyrics

rate me

Let's get it work, work

work some, work some,

twork some, work some

drop it down, bring it up yeah

let's work some, work some

twork some, work some

drop it down, bring it up yeah

let's work some, work some

twork some, work some

drop it down, bring it up yeah

right here, right here

When your base line right here

I'ma get a new bitch, work that p**sy over time

just like is prostitute sheen

Don't cruising through the cucci over hucci

racks and ex it on the groupie

my dick is BIG I'm bout the juicy

her ass fat stomach flag, waste more hear long

when I'm in the zone I'm exciting bitches fair more

gonna throw that pussy oh

bust it open, make it close

spread that ski that like a hoe

21 I hit the floor

CD's jangelin let dancing for a baller

she go suck it for the KING, I'm Jerry Lola

me and..looking good and at the same damn time

I'm on the fussy on the fuck we got the same damn vibe bitch

get that money we can make us both feet

if you do that for me honey than this dick is your key

I won't fuck with no bitch

as long as you bring that dope in

ain't no love up in my heart but many dick I'm go get it

I make you overdose and DIC I over stroke

you endlessly you're looking like is got up in your body

but this is..on me see a..I've been giving

when I'm dicking but surrounded by my G some..women

oh bitch when my ..down and you big face

I feel straight and you like it's mow but it's still taste great

my richest this over night, but I swear to god that this just got 8

like the dinner date a supper on the dinner plate

I'm getting K

balling over hate this..like a fuck escator

I rock and selling fucking hoes I'm getting paper

I'm balling over haters .. and rolling like escator

I rock and suck it feeling nothing fucking getting paper bitch

pop that p**sy for a pimp

pop that p**sy for the BBG squat with..

pop that p**sy 'cause we throwin paper back

just get it bitch, get it bitch

pop that p**sy for some mother f*cking pimp

we should shine on candle ball

and we the king bitch like Jerry Lola

I gave you all my fucking number I won't call

and if I catch this in the street then I'ma stole em

PIM, PIM, I'm PIM, I'm so about my PIM

I'm cold, I'm pimpin niggas hoes

you see I'm fly, I'm fly, I'm fly

but I tell your bitch good bye,

good bye bye bye bye

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