Pop It - Bankroll Freddie/Megan Thee Stallion
Lyrics by:Freddie Gladney/Megan Pete/Krishon Gaines
Composed by:Freddie Gladney/Megan Pete/Krishon Gaines
Let the BandPlay
Yeah
Young n***a turnt I'ma pop it
I'ma pop it
Keep me a thirty n***a this ain't no Roxy
Baow
Get your a*s shot I ain't doin' no boxing
No boxing
I cook this s**t in they face like Hibachi
I know he hatin' I got the b***h watchin'
Haha
She on my drip and she like how I pop it
Oh she like it
He can't afford neither one of these watches
Nah
She wanna f**k and she heard that I'm toxic
Big toxic
I wanna f**k on lil' mama she thick
Ooh
Booty so big ooh look at them hips
Look at her
Like how she shake it might give her a tip
Give a tip
Straight from the back I might give her this tip
Straight to the room got her all on my zip
Zip it up
Bend that thang over from the back let me dip
From the back
Say she like water well I need a sip
Ooh
P***y low mileage take me on a trip
Yeah
I know for a fact that she feeling me
Ooh ooh
Catch us a vibe yeah she matching my energy
She look hood I think she from Tennessee
Booty so big could of thought she from Texas
Texas
She got peach could of thought she from Georgia
P***y soo water well take me to Florida
Ooh
Kinda adore so I diored her
Let's hit lenox &blow us a quarter
Quarter
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Let the bandplay
Aye young b***h lit I'ma shake some
If he got money you know I'ma take some
Whoever I'm f**king these b***hes want next
What
You eating my leftovers that's not a flex
Ugh
B***hes ain't f**king with me in this jewelry
Ahh
I need a n***a that know what to do with me
Guess I'm too hot so these b***hes ain't cool with me
Too f**king thick his wish it was two of me
Ahh
Pop it bad b***h keep me option
Wavy h*es see me and get nauseous
Get nauseous
Famous leave with the n***a you came with
Came with
Dangerous ion f**k around with no lame s**t
Excuse me we tryna get by with this uzi
Finna let him bust off some rounds in this coochie
Bank tryna fit all this a*s in this two seat
B***h finna go broke tryna out do me
Umm
If I'm not the hottest who is
She gotta booty fetish tryna steal my s**t
My s**t
M's to the lawyer just to handle my bizz
My bizz
200K just to cover my wrist
He bopped out and I'm wanna see what that mouth bout
Start from the bottom to top like a countdown
Ahh
Everybody pull out they phone when I pop out
Pop it bow bow
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