Mobb Deep - Let's Pop lyrics

rate me

(feat. ACD)

[Chorus x2: Dog]

Niggaz in the club, get it poppin', why not?

Bag a little chick, spend a little, if she's hot

When you in the guts, be sure to hit the g-spot

From the back or the front, or the side, let's pop

[Dog]

Fly vibe, I take it, light skinned, I take it

Brown skin, I wake with, hand it up, and scrape it

Get it straight explicit, have a broad all naked

Eat up, head game, well perfected

Grail eater, hit the breaks, ma, swell the speed up

I made trick a little, but never bless no skeezers

Plus when I rip, I laminate my dick like Visa's

Quick to jump it off, on the beaches, the bleachers

And premiere features, moanin' sounds like creatures

Get up in your guts, have me screwin' up your features

I love them thick ones, that suck like leechers

Take it to the game, so we can fuck in the nose bleeders

Hemy on the rocks, grown women swallowin' cock

Made a nigga blast off on the fox

When I pop up one of fox shit, like Vicica Fox

Topless in the drop, straight, lettin' me rock

[Chorus x2]

[Havoc]

Girlfriend, slide with me

And I'mma show you how life should be

I'm a definite, them other cats is possibilities

It'll be evident, when she rock with me

Know you heard it all before, that nigga that claim he balls

In the club, with his car keys showing

A creep from behind, I know you tired of them

Wanna suck up on them thighs, say goodbye to ya friends

Yeah, your visions blurred, I'mma clear ya lens

Show you a whole new world, as I guide you in

Don't let nobody steer you wrong, you look fly in Timb's

A sneak fuck is the best, love your devilish grin

Ya man worry where the fuck you been?

You ain't a child, I don't see no rings, do ya thing

Baby girl, not to sound like their's hate in my blood

But you know the rules, ya bitch chose me, cuz

[Chorus x2]

[Prodigy]

Whoadie, you got ass for days

I'm try'nna get between them legs, dub my way

Through that slimey hallway, your walls make me

Claustraphobic, I knock 'em down, aye!

Shorty you look like the type to say

Go easy on me, slow down, I can't take it

That's a cute little outfit, but I picture you naked

Sweatin' buckets, while I'm fuckin', like I hate it

Dancin' on me, that fatty girl, what's happening girl

I step to my business, and put my g. in early

Wait til them drinks and that weed we burnin'

Hit, and watch how I make my way to that pussy

It's a gangsta's ball, we havin' a blast

I got one ho in my front, and one on my back

I got another ho on my right, and one on my left

Dog got a bunch more, said he poppin' with that

[Chorus x2]