Paul Wall

Paul Wall - Pop One Of These lyrics

rate me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Uh

Hella drunk, and she on E

All these broads keep pullin' on me (on me)

Won't stunt, pullin' my tree (my tree)

Mommy can't keep her hands off me

(Girl pop one of these

Girl, what up, say, lookin' for the boppers

Eyes open, scopin' the bunny hoppers

Big tits, cheek backside like woah

I like that, you already know

I'm drunk on a hundr' tryin' find me a friend

When I'm fucked up everything look like a 10

Baby got back and yeah I'm with that

I'm a player, my game show up like a thumb tack

Baby is throwin' up, but I keep pullin' up

Their ain't no slowin' up, I'm a keep goin' 'til

Girl say that the room is spinnin'

Wait it get's better, this just the beginning

Wait 'til you can't feel your hands and feet

This your first time rollin'? You're in for a treat

You wake up tomorrow thinkin' what did you do

While you at it, don't stop, take one of these too

Pop one of these

Hella drunk, and she on E

All these broads keep pullin' on me (on me)

Won't stunt, pullin' my tree (my tree)

Mommy can't keep her hands off me

(Girl pop one of these

Leaned out, chasin' my N's

All these hoes keep chasin' my friends

's all good, I stared through the lense

Kick back and just laugh while they chasin' the Benz

I tell a bitch like Gobi go harder or go home

She ain't doin' nothin' for me she can leave me alone

Pretty thing walked up like 'Ay what it is'

She said she like my shirt, she was lookin' at Biz

I said Biz, She said Biz, ok, it is what it is

Just go tuggin' on my neck and I'm a handle the biz

I reach into my pocket and I pulled out a grip

All kinds of different colors and I told her don't trip

First one's on me, all the rest on you

She said I'll hit the ATM, it's best that you do

I let her through, skipped off, 5 minutes was back

Told me fuck it, give me everything, and gave me a stack

Like that

Hella drunk, and she on E

All these broads keep pullin' on me (on me)

Won't stunt, pullin' my tree (my tree)

Mommy can't keep her hands off me

(Girl pop one of these

Yeah I'm controllin'

All this shit in my hand I'm holdin'

I know she's rollin'

Jumped in the limo, don't know where we goin'

Don't ask just fall in

I pull it out and pack it all in

Girl why you stallin'

My phone keeps ringin', females callin'

I'm a show you I'm pimpin'

'bout to have fun if you like women

Always keep two or three

I don't give a fuck if you like me

I'm a rapper, you a groupie

I go back in there and get a new three

As soon as I walk in the door

Met another girl, ready to go

And she was

Hella drunk, and she on E

All these broads keep pullin' on me (on me)

Won't stunt, pullin' my tree (my tree)

Mommy can't keep her hands off me

(Girl pop one of these

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Girl pop one of these

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