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POP DAT THANG (remix) (feat. Yung Mami, GloRilla & YKNIECE) letra


Let me pop my shit, this ass too fat
He gettin' hard when I sit on his lap
Bitch talk shit, I'ma swing on that ho
My DMs gettin' out of control
Scream my name till your throat get sore
When I pop out, this shit on the floor
Show my ass like I'm gettin' a tan
Pussy get wet when I see my man

Me and my bitches can't wait for this summer
Tight-ass dresses, nothin' else under
You get my number, I'ma change my number
If my nigga home, don't blow my cover
I don't get gassed, I gaslight (stamp that)
Face still beat from last night (stamp that)
Real bad bitch, my cash right
Must've been a goddamn stripper in my past life
Look at my waist, can't even see it
Look at my belt, don't even need it
Unless it's yo' ass, then I'm 'bout to beat it
I look in the mirror, it feel like I'm cheatin'
It's 3 AM, my phone on DND
Hoes be sick, need a EMT (ugh)
My nigga said next nigga DM me
He gon' air this bitch like a BnB

Pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap (ugh)
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (ugh, GloRilla)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole (ugh, spread that shit, you know what I'm sayin'? Ugh, you know)
Shake that ass like you outta control
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore (yeah)
Bend it on down, put ya face on the floor (yeah, fuck me like a slut, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Fuck that shit till ya legs can't stand
High freak bitch with the world in her hand (let's go)
Pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (uh-uh-uh, let's go)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you outta control (uh-huh)
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore
Bend it on down, put ya face on the floor (uh, uh, uh)
Fuck that shit till ya legs can't stand (Miami)
High freak bitch with the world in her hand

High freak bitch, coming straight out the 'Yami (the Yams)
Shit, I don't wanna meet yo' mami (ugh)
Trick-ass nigga wanna make me his wife (hahaha)
Probably why his other hoes can't stand me (yeah)
In the car, I'm suckin' it sloppy (damn)
I know why you runnin', this pussy a faucet (ooh)
Take a trip, hurt his pockets in the worst way (ayy)
New titties, new ass, you the birthday
I'ma back this ass up like Juvie (ooh)
Shakin' ass on the couch in Booby (ooh)
Make him beg like: Caresha, please (please)
Do it for the bad hoes in the Z's
Ride (ride), ride (ride), ride (ride)
Bounce that shit to the beat
Girl, if you a ho, then show that pussy, you ain't gotta be discreet (thangya)

Pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (uh-uh-uh, uh, uh, uh)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you outta control (ooh)
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore (ooh)
Bend it on down, put ya face on the floor (uh, uh, uh, ooh)
Fuck that shit till ya legs can't stand (ooh)
High freak bitch with the world in her hand

Shake that wham, show your mama made a ho
All the bad bitches, bring your ass to the floor (mhm)
Couple shots in, we ain't going back home
1942, she gon' (pop that thang)
Ride that shit, speed it up, go slow
I'm thick, no secret, shit, everybody know
Face too pretty and this pussy too good
Said it's somethin' 'bout me that he can't let go
I put the wham in his hands (in his hands, ah)
He put the bands in my hands (let's go)
Left cheek, right cheek, goddamn
I'm really that bitch and I know who I am
I put the wham in his hands (in his hands, ah)
He put the bands in my hands (let's go)
Left cheek, right cheek, goddamn
I'm really that bitch and I know who I am

Pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap (mhm)
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (let's go, yeah)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole (spread that shit, you know what I'm sayin'? You know)
Shake that ass like you outta control
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore (yeah)
Bend it on down, put ya face on the floor (yeah, fuck me like a slut, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Fuck that shit till ya legs can't stand
High freak bitch with the world in her hand (let's go)
Pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (uh-uh-uh, let's go)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you outta control (uh-huh)
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore
Bend it on down, put ya face on the floor (uh, uh, uh)
Fuck that shit till ya legs can't stand
High freak bitch with the world in her hand

Remix, yeah, remix, nigga
I'ma show you niggas how to make a remix (yeah)
Came up outta nowhere, they ain't see it
All that other shit droppin', you can keep it
You know Baby make the bad bitches pop that, pop that
Throw that ass around like it's the Freaknik (okay)
Push me to the wall, get to pullin' down my drawls
Hands up in the air, I'm playing defense (yeah)
A couple years straight, niggas thought that was it
Ain't no fucking way, know I brought back a hit
I had took her with me, we both spent a lil time
She got hers, I got mine, then I brought back his bitch
Ya fuck-nigga lame, he had brought back a chain and some money, a purse
I just brought back some dick
Cut a ho off, I wasn't feelin' that shit (yup)
Taking back over like gimme this shit (let's do it)
Yeah, she got the– (world in her hands), uh-huh
She make it bounce on the D (let's do it)
I got a Glock in my pants (what I do? What I do?)
I pull it out, let it hit, she gon'
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore
And fuck me so good I don't want no more
Baby got a gun for every day of the month
Bitch-ass nigga, you don't want no war, I'ma

Pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap (yeah, I'ma pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap)
Ride this D while you sit on my lap
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole (nigga, some big, some big nasty shit)
Shake that ass like you outta control (nigga, you know how I get down, nigga)
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore (but anyways, but we, we ain't on that)
Bend it on down, put ya face on the floor (we on goddamn positive shit)
(We got the hottest song in the world, nigga, it's the remix, nigga) fuck that shit till ya legs can't stand
High freak bitch with the world in her hand (let's do it)
Pop that thang, let it clap, let it clap
Ride this D while you sit on my lap (uh, uh, uh)
Spread them cheeks, let me see that hole
Shake that ass like you outta control (yeah, say what?)
Suck that thang till ya throat get sore
Bend it on down, put ya face on the floor (I be like uh, uh, uh)
Fuck that shit till ya legs can't stand
High freak bitch with the world in her hand

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