Luyện nghe bài hát Pop It

(Young Money) Bust it on the hoe
Walk up in bitch wit a Hunnit Grand
2 Rolleys on my arm hunnit grand
Bitch let the money burn no tan
got a young fucking doing what she can
Pop pulla, King Kong Killa, T Raw da real deal thrilla and
Make a bitch pop pop til it's dinner
She a nympho that's why i fuck with her
Whistle while you twerk singers
All up in the club throwing up fingers
if you dry turn a bitch to a hinger
lay yo shit out now you planking you planking i'm

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Uh 1 2 And the bitch
Brake a bitch pouring out the champagne
why you over chillin with the little lames
you ain't know, you ain't my shit bang
Pop it bitch , pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it ,
pop pop pop pop it
12 and the came
pop it
pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it
pop pop pop pop it
All hoes know my damn name

You don't give that's a damn
I don't find the shit funny soul plane
put ice on my like the shit sprain
i'm just round gettin two chain
king , YMCM gang
erything dope what the Novocaine
say i'm the bomb
ho
blow the pussy up tear it to the sex
role 8 make them bitches they back
for ask she go spazz
her seem like she act
stupid , take a cab oh you oh yo bad
i don't cuff hoes they just my command

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that ass up (up)
bring ass down (down)
that ass up (up)
shake ass to the ground

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