Pop That P***y Lyrics
The song Pop That P***y is performed by 2 Live Crew .
Send Pop That P***y Ringtone to your Cell
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