Pop That lyrics

[Intro: Uncle Luke, Rick Ross, French Montana & Drake]

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Drop that pussy, bitch

Pop that pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

I'm Young Papi, Champagne

Pop that, pop that, pop that

They know the face, and they know the name

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Bounce

Drop that pussy, bitch

What you twerkin' with?

[Chorus: Uncle Luke & French Montana]

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that

Work, work, work, work, bounce

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that pussy

Work, work, work, what you twerkin' with? (Bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that

Work, work, work, work, bounce

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Work, work, work, what you twerkin' with? (Bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that

What you twerkin' with?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that

What you twerkin' with?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

[Verse 1: French Montana]

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, Montana!

Work-work-work-work-work-work

What you twerkin' with?

Throw it, bust it open

Show me what you twerkin' with

Ass so fat need a lap dance

I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac-Man

Hundred out the lot, I be leanin', that CÎROC

Hundred large, bring a mop

Car's tinted like Barack

Got a Brinks truck in my pocket (pocket)

Thirty chains on my collar (collar)

Two drops, no mileage (mileage)

Top off like Wallace

And I'm inhalin' smoke, bitch know that (know that)

Filthy rich before rap ('fore rap)

Your new deal, I throw that (throw that)

Three beans I'm on that (haaan)

We pop a molly (haaan), she bust it open (haaan)

She seen the 'gatti (haaan), that pussy soakin' (woo!)

[Chorus: Uncle Luke, French Montana & Rick Ross]

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Shout out to the infernos

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce)

Strawberries, Luke what it do?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Let's go

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

I love my big booty bitches, my life a Godfather picture

Local club in my city, I fell in love with a stripper

Bitches know I'm that nigga, talkin' four-door Bugatti

I'm the life of the party, let's get these hoes on the Molly

You know I came to stunt, so drop that pussy, bitch

I got what you want, drop that pussy, bitch (woo)

Film it, film it, this bitch want me to film it

Ballin', ballin' like I play for New England

Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute

That's 50... one hundred, I see no fuckin' limits

Shout out to Uncle Luke (huh)

Shout out my bitches too (huh)

We the 2 Live Crew

Two for me, two for you (woo)

Feed them bitches carrots (huh)

Fuck em like a rabbit

Sorry that's a habit, smoke a spliff and then I vanish

[Chorus: Uncle Luke, French Montana & Drake]

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with? (yeah)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce, don't stop)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Let's go

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

[Verse 3: Drake]

I'm about bein' single, seein' double, makin' triple (right)

I hope you pussy niggas hatin' never make a nickel (right)

It's good to make it better when your people make it with you

Money comin', money goin', ain't like you could take it with you (alright)

It's about to be a hit right now, fuck back then we the shit right now

Dropped Take Care, bought a mothafuckin' crib

And I'm pickin' up the keys to the bitch right now

OVO that's major shit, Toronto with me that's mayor shit

Gettin cheddar packs like K.D., OKC that's player shit

We don't dress alike, we don't rap alike

I shine different, I rhyme different

Only thing you got is some years on me

Man fuck you and your time difference

I'm Young Papi, Champagne

They know the face and they know the name

Got one watch that could prolly pay for like all your chains

And you'd owe me change, ah!

Greystone, twenty bottles that's all me

On the couch, wildin' out yelling free my niggas 'til they all free

One of my closest dawgs got three kids and they all three

But we always been that type of crew that been good without a plan B, so

[Chorus: Uncle Luke & French Montana]

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pussy, pussy

What you twerkin' with?

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]

Bitch! Stop talkin' that shit

And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit

Okay I fuck a bitch and I'm gone

That’s gangsta: Al Capone

I make that pussy spit like Bone

I'm talkin' 'bout bone, bone, bone bone

I'm fuckin' with French, excuse my French

I lose my mind before I lose my bitch

Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing

Bitch I ball like two eyelids

YMCM beat that pussy up, stop playin'

I make her ass scream and holla like rock bands

I'm a beast, I'm off the leash

I am rich like a bitch

On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit

I go by the name Lil Tunechi

Your girl is a groupie

And nigga, you's a square

And I will twist you like in a Rubik's

Motherfucker I'm on my skateboard

Watch me do a trick, ho

I’m 5'5" but I could 6-9

Then beat that pussy like Klitschko

It's French Montana, fuck Joe

It's Weezy F, fuck hoes

It's Truk the world

It's Truk yo girl

It's Trukfit by the truck load, biatch!

[Chorus: Uncle Luke, French Montana & Lil Wayne]

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Pop that, pussy, pussy (oh yeah)

What you twerkin' with?

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop (I forgot)

Pop that, pop that, pop that (bounce)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

What you twerkin' with?

Young Moolah, baby!