Marques Houston

Marques Houston - POP That Booty lyrics

rate me

Yeah!

Here it is ya'll

One more time..JD,MH,(yea so so def is in the building)

MH & Pi,Pi,Pied Piper

MH & Pi,Pi,Pied Piper

We Get The Girls So So Hyper,

We Make em' say da da da da da da da

Verse 1

Rolled up to the party in a black lex jeep,

Hop out the whip I'm Feelin' Freaky,

All Of The ladies come surround me

Cuz im SO important like the H.N.I.C,

This One Girl She's Makin my body Fein,

Im hooked up on Hypnotic & Ice Cream,

So I stepped to her like I knew her,

Introduced her to Jacob The Jewler, (Bling)

Mamee Won't you come take a ride with me, (OH)

Be the girl of my fantasy,

But 1st Won't you do one thing for me,

Baby won't you come POP ya Booty for me (OH!)

(Chours)

I Love it when u move so sexy

I Love it when u all up on me

But One Thing that I have to see

Is the Way you POP That Booty (Pop it for me)

I Love it when u move so sexy

I Love it when u !ALL! Up On me

Now Girl Take The Floor And Let's See,

Let me See you POP That Booty

MH & Pi,Pi,Pied Piper,

MH & Pi,Pi,Pied Piper

We Get The Girls So So Hyper,

We Make em' Say da da da da da da da

Verse 2

Girl Shake that (Ah) like there's no rules,

I Love the way you move in them high heel shoes,

So Pop Ya Booty Like Beyonce,

Got me fallin' Crazy In Love What chu Makin' Me wanna say,

Uh Oh,Uh Oh oh, Uh Oh Oh,

Uh Oh,Uh Oh Oh, Oh oo Ohh

Girl Your Shaped Like A Coke Bottle,

So Let Me See Ya Pop ya Thang Full Throttle

(Chorus)

(JD)

So So Def is in the building,

Ya I don't do to many Skinny Of the Runway Frail,

Thick With its how we like it in the ATL,

Sick With it pants low with a real wide load,

Soon as u hit the door everybody wuz like WHOA!

I bet it's hard for you to go to the mall and buy clothes

Cuz Yo Waist So Little & Ya ass is like WHOA!

You Poppin' that thing like a Luke Video Mesmerized by the sound and the way the flutes blow,

Drink in my right hand another in my left,

Crew right behind me screamin So So Def,

Now forgive me if im starin' but I gotta know one thing,

How the hell did you get all of that in them jeans,

I'm Behind You Gridin',

More than the clipse

Cuz I ain't ever seen nobody Pop they Booty like this,

I'm sayin what you doin is major,

the way you keep shakin' shakin' shakin' what your mama gave ya.

MH:

Mami's dancin all on me,

She not wearin any Panties (hokay)

I love it when she call me DaDa,

Right after she pop it like she from Jamaca

(Chorus)

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