Ay Turn up, uff turn up, uff She gone pop it Make it bounce, can you tip to the sound? If I get behind her, then you know I'm a clown job running in the pussy, then you know I'mma drown Wenn she bend it over, then you know I'mma pound She gone pop it She she gone pop it Walking down the street with the gang See me with a bitch, please, bitch, don't call my name I got 30 on my wrist and about 80 on the chain Never knew I was in love until I met Mary Jane Bad bitch, slim, thick, she Brazilian Made her take a Plan B, cause she cream filling Cruisin' in a six-fo' paint job, chameleon I can't think about a bitch, all I think about is millions Gone pop it to this motherfuckin' beat Heard you got Twitter, lil' bitch, go on and tweet I'm a big dog, treat the pussy like a treat She a demon in the bed, I'mma go on and call the priest Did you come in the club with your best friend? Throw the hands on the wall, doing the headstand When I hit her from the back, I bet you do the running man Feel you laughing, make your bitch do the money dance I'm tryna flip it, lay some sky like a nunchuck I just took another edible, I'm suited up I just popped another beam, I'm booted up I want some real mariners, they suited up One, two, three, let's go I just poured another four, I'm moving slow-po She's in love with the cocoa I can't fall in love with a ho, no Make it bounce, can you tip to the sound? I get behind her, then you know I'm a clown Dive her in her pussy, then you know I'ma drown Bitch, you bend it over, then you know I'm a pound Ayy, she gon' pop it, ayy, she gon' pop it, ayy She gon' pop it, ayy, she gon' pop it till your man, bitch, pop it Ayy, she gon' pop it, ayy, she gon' pop it, ayy She gon' pop it, ayy, ayy, ayy, pop it Bitch don't stop, call your Miss Officer acting like a con Not trace sauce, but I can make the panties drop Beat it like bop, she gon' slop on my stop Bitch don't stop, pop like a drop This is so wet, I'ma have them all Beat the pussy up, beat it over, have a night Throw a couple ones, cause I got a lot Make it rain, make it rain Give me brain, give me brain Not a stain, not a stain Too lame, too lame Hit the booty in court, we can go to Judge Judy Booty so heavy that I need heavy duty This G-Star, this is not no damn truant Sugar on the booty, let me call it Lil' Pookie Make it bounce, can you tip to the sound? If I get behind her, then you know I'm a clown Dialing in the pussy, then you know I'ma drown When she bend it over, then you know I'ma pound Ayy, she gon' pop it, ayy, she gon' pop it, ayy She gon' pop it, ayy, she gon' pop it Tell your main bitch pop it, ayy She gon' pop it, ayy, she gon' pop it, ayy She gon' pop it, ayy, ayy, ayy