D&D

D&D - Pop That lyrics

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Pop that pussy, pop pop that pussy

Pop that pussy, pop pop that pussy

Pop that pussy, pop pop that pussy

I bring her to my bed for pop that pussy

Pop, pop, pop that pussy like I'm gone not that the better

I make the pussy wet like you want it done

snap back on with them right bands

in the ice on my neck like a snow man, yeah

chock a nigga miller hoes down

and I kiss that bitch mean no brown

he got em lined up like we in town

girl I knock the pussy out night down

girl I'm trying to get the math like build not

you want it back you could do that shit all night

you'll be like wi-fi with the burny trees

don't passin my way 'cause that ain't me

Bust that ass rebound,

bow the way play the bootie like the loss of..

met a deal nigga boy I'm sack mouth

he in the heaven fuck what they talking bout

2 x Chorus:

Pop that pussy, pop pop that pussy

Pop that pussy, pop pop that pussy

Pop that pussy, pop pop that pussy

I bring her to my bed for pop that pussy

See white for them dollars like the Mexican

I spend them Benjamins like a white man

they they never..bouncing on the hand stand

stretching them legs out like a rubber band

oh my oh my what a surprise

treat like an Japanese bitches like hot

no stand by give you the red eye

then I kick em out like good bye

me and my niggas balling like the Kennedy's

and the rest of you get it boy stand under me

now now is it..me, D&D made me

play my own rules nigga fuck you pay me

keep that Merry Christmas in my pocket

I keep a dime bitch John stockin

I'm trying run that like a re-leg

I'm bout to ski sky free way

[2 x Chorus:]

Turn up like a mother fucker yamaha

you nigga sweet like a mother fucker..

when is job all the fuckers shaking ass in the spa

tryin turn us down ball back fuck around

D&D forever no bad man, we niggas fall fast like quick sand

holla at me boo tell me what it is

I've been fly too..

bitch I'm feeling myself I know you feel em too

hatin ass nigga see me stomach flu

unforgettable when I slide through

twin bitches poppin for me like deja-vu

clapping clapping clapping for a real nigga

bitch I'm balling time to heal figure

money falling of my pocket watch em pick it up

money falling of my pocket watch em pick it up

[2 x Chorus:]

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