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2012-02-10

Pop That P***y

FKI = Fresh Kid Ice BM = Brother Marquis Blowfly: "Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the a*s on that bitch! Look at the titties!" (Mixx scratches "Aw hit me!" and "Hold your legs up on easy.") Verse 1 [FKI] There's only one place where we can go To see freaky hoes doin' shows Doin' tricks to make us holler On a giving night, all for a dollar Silicone bre*sts, all on their chests Nothin' like others, but above the rest They'll do anything to turn us on Them hoes got it goin' on!! [BM] I like big booty and big ol' titties Bitch, you know you've been f**ked by many So come and be my private dancer I got some money if that's the answer I really wanna be with you; I get hard after seeing you How hard? Hard like a rock, When you make that pus*y pop! Chorus(2x): Luke Pop that pus*y! Heyyy! Pop that pus*y, baby! Pop that pus*y! Pop, pop that pus*y, baby! Verse 2 [FKI] Freaky bitches with plenty of a*s Rollin' to the music and shakin' real fast Bend over backwards, make me shout And work that pus*y, in and out Movin' their body with plenty of action Bringin' to the men more satisfaction Doin' what they feel to turn us out Just work that pus*y all the way out! [BM] Shake it! Don't break it! It took your momma nine months to make it Bend over and spread 'em, girl Show-w-w me those pus*y pearls Rub that a*s and play with that clit You know I like that freaky shit Girl, you know you look so cute Throwin' that pus*y the way you do! Chorus Verse 3 [FKI] Poppin' that pus*y's a dance for the ladies Straight from the South, into the 90's Freaky bitches are the ones I like In G-strings in the middle of the night Smoke-filled stages, bitches in cages Guards at the door, armed with gauges As they dance and I get hot, Keep throwin' that pus*y! Don't stop! [BM] I like the way you lick the champagne gla*s It makes me wanna stick my d**k in your a*s So come on, baby, and pop it quick I fall in love when you s*ck my d**k Bitch, you don't know? You ain't heard? f**kin' with me, you're gonna get served See, none of my bitches, they never complain So come on, baby, and pop that thang! Chorus Luke: Janet J, pop, that pus-sy! Bu-bles, pop, that pus-sy! Sandra P, pop, that pus-sy! Ma-donna, pop that stinky smelly pus*y, baby! (Mixx scratches "Work this motherf**ker!" "Shit, this good!" "Woo hoo!") Chorus Luke: BREAKDOWN