Yo Gotti

Yo Gotti - Pop That (Remix) lyrics

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Chorus:

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that pop that pop that

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that pop that pop that

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that pop that pop that

Bounce, bounce

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that pop that pop that

(Bitch you're twirling, bitch)

My homie sowholly lick that face in the morning

Pop that pussy in the day time

Too bad bitches on the front line

305 .. bitch can I look like...

Bitch don't stick like

Hey, hold your puss like a feta boy

Shake that ass for real me

Flow so sick, I'm ill, nigga

Fuck that bitch who out loud

Say you might be on that... nigga

That big heart, she like it

That pussy waiting for improve

Life gardening, life...

Bitch ain't got that so wow

Hoe might need that gold ring

Bitch you need to hold that

One word, hygiene!

Can't fuck you with your heels on

Get me when them kids go

DJ play my rap song

Pop that it's a ringtone!

Chorus:

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(Pop that pussy, bitch)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(Hey pop that pussy, bitch)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(What to do...)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(Pop that pussy, bitch)

Pop that pussy, drop that pussy like you done the percolator

Fuck that nigga, get your paper

Your boyfriend the biggest hater!

Don't play him no mad, girl

He just want you shy, girl

I don't want you in fast

Outside, or inside!

Smack it ass like a mother fucking...

I fantasy to fuck a real nigga,

How you love that!

Ain't no love, I ain't showing off

You got no... I'm growing up

Need that pussy faded, wax it, shave it!

Told my bitch I made it,

No more feeling cocaine

She say she don't like that

She fell a lil dope man

Cold game it ain't their fault...

My bitch, you can't tell me...

My bitch... man, I'll be in

We'll be fucking till we wouldn't shit

You got that way, I got that hard

Got her bad, she got my heart

Pop that pussy, get my card

Fuck all night, I'm pulling them bars

Don't stop, just don't stop

Keep going hoe

But if you can't fuck the male right

There go the dough!

Chorus:

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(Pop that pussy, bitch)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(Hey pop that pussy, bitch)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(What to do...)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

(Pop that pussy, bitch)

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