Pop It
Young Mon
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Yo Kylinn, Your girl was over here and She gon pop it like a rocket Red on her socket Blue all in my pocket, She wanna get down low I'll never plan to stop it She wanna come and top it I can never go on fold because my heart is put on locket She wanna ride a told her hop it She a bubble booty told her go in there and pop it Now she wanna call my phone cause she think I lost it I ain't tryna smile or talk cause she tryna stop it But now I really got it Always tryna make a nigga mad He got tied up in the back screaming nigga wack That's what happen with mercy cause you caught him lack We gon make him stand up in the stand up on the show Comedy the biggest type of thing that he gon know Cause his nigga groovy he be thinking he my bro Told this nigga off but he still kinda slow Cause he playing games he be thinking that he it I took his girl to bed now she always got a limp Pockets full of blue like my dog he a crip Something bout your face just really get me pissed And they tryna plot it down but I'm still coming up How bout it you hating that you really giving up My ex tryna clown me and her friends think she dumb Tryna bring me down but you really ain't the one Your breath is really nasty I think you really need some gum She gon pop it like a rocket Red on her socket Blue all in my pocket She wanna get down low I'll never plan to stop it She wanna come and top it I can never go on fold because my heart is put on locket She wanna ride a told her hop it She a bubble booty told her go in there and pop it Now she wanna call my phone cause she think I lost it I ain't tryna smile or talk cause she tryna stop it But now I really got it You wanna run it back? You wanna run it back? You really wanna go there We can stay on track Your sneaky little ho She was running through the back She hopped up in the whip And then she pulled up to my crib She can stay the night but make a leave in the morning Thinking that I'm foolish but I really used to trojan I ain't tryna risk it man I don't know what she got Really think I'm stupid man I know that she a thot Better hold up on that thot Because she thinking that I miss her I blocked her for a reason Cause I really want her sister Really want the check But she can give me that neck Don't think she got no bones cause how she stretching her legs We can make a deal today but you gon' pay me off the rest She ain't call my phone today I think she waiting on a text I know I'm talking crazy and I still remain a Christian But I'm only yelling cause you don't ever wanna like to listen She gon pop it like a rocket Red on her socket Blue all in my pocket, She wanna get down low I'll never plan to stop it She wanna come and top it I can never go on fold because my heart is put on locket She wanna ride a told her hop it She a bubble booty told her go in there and pop it Now she wanna call my phone cause she think I lost it I ain't tryna smile or talk cause she tryna stop it But now I really got it
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