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P-Poppin' Lyrics

The song P-Poppin' is performed by Ludacris in the album named Chicken N Beer in the year 2003 .

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{One more again
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand}

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand

On a handstand
On my American bandstands
Summersaults cartwheels bitch just keep on dancing
Chinese splits-splits slide on down that pole-pole
And feel this d**k-d**k gettin' outta control-trol
Oh no keep goin' till a nigga like me say stop
Let it kiss the sky and then make it drop
Tuck and twist if you don't like it you can f**k Cris
I'm rubbin' clicks so stay in catch don't try to duck and miss

Do your stretches don't pull no hamstrings
You got me movin' in fact you doin' the damn thang
Stronger muscles exercise every body your body hurts
Let's do this sweatin' thank God your bath and body works
I like a woman that makes her own dough don't need a lot of help
But your heart'll melt if I put a thousand in your garter belt
Lip gloss traces you're pierced in 11 places
And your lips down town just made some familiar faces like woah

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand

I'mma send a chapter to this pus*y poppin' legacy
Tryin' ta be that bitch can't no bitches don't f**k wit me
When I pop that Cris I'm on that business and bubbly
When I'm in that 6 wit 20's spinin' I'm luxury
'Cuz I got that head game
f**kin' 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
Fo' he end up tamed and be gone all in the brain shawty
This here be futuristic
This business so explicit
The way I break it down for you bitches, it's so exquisite
Let it go now front back watch me drop it like that
Show me where that money at
Boy come wit them money stacks

Break in wit that pus*y poppin'
That pus*y droppin' to the floe
And got these niggas slobbin' he wantin' mo'
Wit out that doe popi ain't nuttin' happen
'Cuz that's the show I'm from go jukin' that pus*y poppin'
Stoppin' that pus*y droppin' gone

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand

Every time we hit the club
We at least 50 deep
Smokin' purple po and grichi got everybody keyed
In the club 7 days a week party be be off in this bitch
That hoe poppin' droppin' god-damn shawty who is this

Redbone wit a scorpio tatted on her tummy
I'm sittin' slouched back in the chair stuntin' waving money
And shawty start zig zaggin' a derrierre for me
A bowlegged darbreded said her name was Strawberry
Up her pus*y shawty pushed in a whole bottle o' mo
Reached in my pocket grabbed a G and then threw it on the floe
Here you deserve this doe now jump on stage and work the pole
Face down a*s up hoe hands on those

Now pop that coochie you know the procedure
If you want this cash gotta make that a*s shake like a seizure
Either magic or please us
Find me spending G's up
Maxin' out my Visa
Trickin' on strip teasers

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand

Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y pus*y poppin'
Head down pus*y poppin' on a handstand



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Ludacris - Chicken N Beer