Poppin It Songtext
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Poppin It Songtext
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Feel it right there in her gut (Pussy, poppin′ that pussy, pussy)
I went on top for them bands
She want the top with no hands
I will not fold on my mans
Wake up, I thank God again
What you kill wit'? I kill wit′ a gat
I'ma kill ′em wit' these Balmain pants (Drip)
Kill ′em every time I get a chance
Run it up and take over the land
I know what you gon' do for that ho
I know what she gon' do for the blow
Throw the ones and they hittin′ the floor
Hit the split and she hittin′ the floor
Got some drip you can't find in the store
This designer, can′t iron the clothes
Work at six and she get off at four
Put my ice on that ass, it's swole (Dig)
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Feel it right there in her gut (Pussy, poppin′ that pussy, pussy)
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah (How I get there)
I don't even care how I get it, yeah (On my ceiling, yeah)
I just need stars on my ceiling, yeah (On my ceiling, yeah)
Stars on my ceiling, stars on my ceiling (Too revealing)
Once it′s problem time, pull up to a villain
Stars in the ceiling, stars in the ceiling
Probably sold your whole world some penicillin
Stars on the ceiling, stars on the ceiling
Probably turn your world into an epidemic
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Feel it right there in her gut (Pussy, poppin′ that pussy, pussy)
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Feel it right there in her gut (Pussy, poppin′ that pussy, pussy)
I went on top for them bands
She want the top with no hands
I will not fold on my mans
Wake up, I thank God again
What you kill wit'? I kill wit′ a gat
I'ma kill ′em wit' these Balmain pants (Drip)
Kill ′em every time I get a chance
Run it up and take over the land
I know what you gon' do for that ho
I know what she gon' do for the blow
Throw the ones and they hittin′ the floor
Hit the split and she hittin′ the floor
Got some drip you can't find in the store
This designer, can′t iron the clothes
Work at six and she get off at four
Put my ice on that ass, it's swole (Dig)
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Feel it right there in her gut (Pussy, poppin′ that pussy, pussy)
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah
I just want stars on my ceiling, yeah (How I get there)
I don't even care how I get it, yeah (On my ceiling, yeah)
I just need stars on my ceiling, yeah (On my ceiling, yeah)
Stars on my ceiling, stars on my ceiling (Too revealing)
Once it′s problem time, pull up to a villain
Stars in the ceiling, stars in the ceiling
Probably sold your whole world some penicillin
Stars on the ceiling, stars on the ceiling
Probably turn your world into an epidemic
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Feel it right there in her gut (Pussy, poppin′ that pussy, pussy)
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin′ it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Poppin′ it, poppin' it
Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Troy Vashon Donte Lane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com