Pop It (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Adam Novodor/Justine Indira Skyers/Maurice Powell/Tate Farris

Produced by：Novodor

Super sexy qualities

Be honest do I make you horny?

You ain't gotta lie boy

I know you want me

This my only night in your city

Don't be fucking boring

Bought some bottles make it sparkle

Come pop it for me

Pop it pop it open pop it open

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I know what you came for

You got fingers crossed just hopin' that I

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Well don't be shy with that wallet

Matter of fact let me hold it

I got a big appetite for Benjamins and Franklins no Aretha

And I'm pretty like a painting like fuck the Mona Lisa

You musta forgot I been that girl do I give these hoes amnesia?

I like to keep them on their toes go ballerinas

Pop it pop it open pop it open

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You know what you came for

Get off the wall don't hold it come on

Pop it pop it open pop it open

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And don't be shy with that body

Baby show it

Show it

Ah ooh

You're not spending the money?

You're a really bad boy

Listen ladies here's the plan

Tell that boy to pop a band

Tell that boy to pop a bottle

If he don't then pop his hand

Yeah yeah do your dance

Get that money in advance

Tell that boy to pop it pop it

If he don't then pop his hand

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