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Ludacris - P-Poppin Lyrics |
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| Current Rating: None | One more again head down poppin on a handstand
[Hook]
Head down
booty booty poppin
Head down booty booty poppin
Head down booty booty
poppin
Head down booty poppin on a handstand
On a handstand
On my
american banstands
Summersalts cartwheels ~ just keep on dancing
Chinese
splits-splits slide on down that pole-pole
And feel this ~ getin outa
control-trol
Oh no keep goin till ~ and me say stoooop
Let it kiss the sky
and then make it droooop
Cut and twist if you don’t like it you can ~
cris
Im rubbin ~ so stay in catch don’t try to duck and miss
Do your
stretches don’t pull no handsprings
You got me movin infact your doin the
damn thang
Stronger muscles exersize every body your body hurts
Lets do
this sweatin thank god your bath and body works
I like a woman who makes her
own doe don’t need a lot of help
But your heart’ll melt if I put a thousand
in your garder belt
Lipgloss traces your pierced in 11 places
And your
lips down town just made some familiar faces like WOAH!
[Hook
(x2)]
Imma send a chapter to this ~ poppin legacy
China be that ~
cant no ~ don’t ~ wit me
When I pop that cris im on that buisnes and
bubbly
When im in that 6 wit 20s spinin on luxury
Cuz I got that head
game
Pickin up that bed frame
But don’t get me wrong now shawty gon’ let
that led hang
Better learn that game shawty
Better get yo’ man
shawty
Foe he endup tamed and be gone all in the brain shawty
This here be
futuristic
This business so explicit
The way I brake it down for you ~ so
explicit
Let it go now front back watch me drop it like that
Show me where
that money at
Boy come wit them 100 stacks
Now break in wit that ~
poppin
That ~ poppin to the floe
And got these ~ he wantin moe
Wit out
that doe popi aint nuttin happen
Cuz that’s the show im from the go u get
that ~ poppin
Stopin that ~ dropin GONE
[Hook
(x2)]
Every time we hit the club
Wut we need is 50 deep
Purple
coat and grichi got everybody keed
At the club 7 days a week party be be off
in this ~
More hight poppin dropin ~ damn shawty who is this
Redbone wit a
scorpio tatted on her tummy
Im sittin slouched back in the chair stuntin
waving money
And shawty start zig zaggin a dariair for me
A bowlegged
darbreded said her name was strawberry
Up ~ pushed in a whole lota want
moe
Reached in my pocket grabbed a G and then threw it on the floe
Here u
deserve this doe now jump on stage and work the pole
Face down ~ up ~ hands
on those
Now pop that ~ you know the procedure
If you want this cash gotta
make that ~ shake like a sedgure
Either magic or pleasas
Find me spending
cheese up
Maxin out my visa
Trickin on stip teasers
[Hook
(x3)] |
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