Baby, when you suck me up, them eyes poppin
Put your tongue on it, know I like it sloppy
With the gang, we be steppin, we be mobbin
Get me right and I'ma have to take you shoppin
Hit up Louis, hit up Target, hit up Ulta
Tryna f*ck you out in Spain and Barcelona
She drive me crazy, she don't even need a motor
Trae Young, I hit the J and then I floater
Baby, can you put your hands on your back for me
Baby, can you turn me on, can you dance for me
She a fiend, she say, baby, take these pants off me
You ain't never run it up, that's a sad story
Ay Dom, ay Praise, what you think
How my girl got some titties, lotta ass, pretty face
I'm a pimp, see the whip, that shit look like candy paint
What you do with so much ass? If you throw it, I'ma faint
She gon' throw it, oh my God, in a trance, I'm amazed
I get lost inside that pussy, swear to God, that shit amaze
Why your bitches in my DMs, some things really never change
I'ma tie you up, baby, you want rope or you want chains
Pop your pussy, baby
Walk in the building, you ain't know I'm bout to chop shit
No spoons, cause I bring a lot of f*ckin' chopsticks
Riding in the jet, got David in my cotpit
Phone overheating, cause the song is a hot shit
I said, I said pop yo
I said pop yo
Pop your pussy like that and like this
Too much lean, gotta take a f*ckin' piss
Nutted in your mouth, bitch, I don't want a kiss
Rub my dick and you might get a wish
I don't want your girl, yeah, she smell like fish
I want that bitch, she's talkin' five-star dish
If she ain't on BC, then I aim for her tits
And if I wanna shoot my shot, Larry Bird, I don't miss
My opps want gaps like an inside blitz
Good thing I got Glocks with kits
In the trunk, I got scopes with clips
My bullets got grease, don't slip
Don't be scared, don't run, don't dip
Give me top in the whip, no roof, no lid
Hold up baby, pop it
I just went ahead saw an opp so I dropped it
Your bitch shakin' ass scoped the scene, then I caught it
That pussy was good, drippin water like faucet
She popped it, I pop out, then pass it to David
I skirt off in foreigns, you think I'm drag racing
Blue faces on me, Dom thought I was a racist
I just hit a bitch and I think she was blasian
Pop out, hit it, she know that I'll feel this
She popped out that pussy, plus one to the kill list
ZacStayDrippin - Pop Yo (feat. Skraight, YFN Praise & YFN D-Rod) Lyrics
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Baby, when you suck me up, them eyes poppin
Put your tongue on it, know I like it sloppy
With the gang, we be steppin, we be mobbin
Get me right and I'ma have to take you shoppin
Hit up Louis, hit up Target, hit up Ulta
Tryna f*ck you out in Spain and Barcelona
She drive me crazy, she don't even need a motor
Trae Young, I hit the J and then I floater
Baby, can you put your hands on your back for me
Baby, can you turn me on, can you dance for me
She a fiend, she say, baby, take these pants off me
You ain't never run it up, that's a sad story
Ay Dom, ay Praise, what you think
How my girl got some titties, lotta ass, pretty face
I'm a pimp, see the whip, that shit look like candy paint
What you do with so much ass? If you throw it, I'ma faint
She gon' throw it, oh my God, in a trance, I'm amazed
I get lost inside that pussy, swear to God, that shit amaze
Why your bitches in my DMs, some things really never change
I'ma tie you up, baby, you want rope or you want chains
Pop your pussy, baby
Walk in the building, you ain't know I'm bout to chop shit
No spoons, cause I bring a lot of f*ckin' chopsticks
Riding in the jet, got David in my cotpit
Phone overheating, cause the song is a hot shit
I said, I said pop yo
I said pop yo
Pop your pussy like that and like this
Too much lean, gotta take a f*ckin' piss
Nutted in your mouth, bitch, I don't want a kiss
Rub my dick and you might get a wish
I don't want your girl, yeah, she smell like fish
I want that bitch, she's talkin' five-star dish
If she ain't on BC, then I aim for her tits
And if I wanna shoot my shot, Larry Bird, I don't miss
My opps want gaps like an inside blitz
Good thing I got Glocks with kits
In the trunk, I got scopes with clips
My bullets got grease, don't slip
Don't be scared, don't run, don't dip
Give me top in the whip, no roof, no lid
Hold up baby, pop it
I just went ahead saw an opp so I dropped it
Your bitch shakin' ass scoped the scene, then I caught it
That pussy was good, drippin water like faucet
She popped it, I pop out, then pass it to David
I skirt off in foreigns, you think I'm drag racing
Blue faces on me, Dom thought I was a racist
I just hit a bitch and I think she was blasian
Pop out, hit it, she know that I'll feel this
She popped out that pussy, plus one to the kill list
Put your tongue on it, know I like it sloppy
With the gang, we be steppin, we be mobbin
Get me right and I'ma have to take you shoppin
Hit up Louis, hit up Target, hit up Ulta
Tryna f*ck you out in Spain and Barcelona
She drive me crazy, she don't even need a motor
Trae Young, I hit the J and then I floater
Baby, can you put your hands on your back for me
Baby, can you turn me on, can you dance for me
She a fiend, she say, baby, take these pants off me
You ain't never run it up, that's a sad story
Ay Dom, ay Praise, what you think
How my girl got some titties, lotta ass, pretty face
I'm a pimp, see the whip, that shit look like candy paint
What you do with so much ass? If you throw it, I'ma faint
She gon' throw it, oh my God, in a trance, I'm amazed
I get lost inside that pussy, swear to God, that shit amaze
Why your bitches in my DMs, some things really never change
I'ma tie you up, baby, you want rope or you want chains
Pop your pussy, baby
Walk in the building, you ain't know I'm bout to chop shit
No spoons, cause I bring a lot of f*ckin' chopsticks
Riding in the jet, got David in my cotpit
Phone overheating, cause the song is a hot shit
I said, I said pop yo
I said pop yo
Pop your pussy like that and like this
Too much lean, gotta take a f*ckin' piss
Nutted in your mouth, bitch, I don't want a kiss
Rub my dick and you might get a wish
I don't want your girl, yeah, she smell like fish
I want that bitch, she's talkin' five-star dish
If she ain't on BC, then I aim for her tits
And if I wanna shoot my shot, Larry Bird, I don't miss
My opps want gaps like an inside blitz
Good thing I got Glocks with kits
In the trunk, I got scopes with clips
My bullets got grease, don't slip
Don't be scared, don't run, don't dip
Give me top in the whip, no roof, no lid
Hold up baby, pop it
I just went ahead saw an opp so I dropped it
Your bitch shakin' ass scoped the scene, then I caught it
That pussy was good, drippin water like faucet
She popped it, I pop out, then pass it to David
I skirt off in foreigns, you think I'm drag racing
Blue faces on me, Dom thought I was a racist
I just hit a bitch and I think she was blasian
Pop out, hit it, she know that I'll feel this
She popped out that pussy, plus one to the kill list
Writer: Praise Ubatuegwu, David Mancilla, Dominic Schneider
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid