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ludacris - pussy poppin (p-poppin) lyrics

one more again head down p-ssy poppin on a handstand

[hook]
head down p-ssy p-ssy poppin
head down p-ssy p-ssy poppin
head down p-ssy p-ssy poppin
head down p-ssy poppin on a handstand

[verse 1: ludacris]
on a handstand
on my american banstands
summersalts cartwheels b-tch just keep on dancing
chinese splits-splits slide on down that pole-pole
and feel this d-ck getin outa control-trol
oh no keep goin till a n-gga like me say stoooop
let it kiss the sky and then make it droooop
tuck and twist if you don’t like it you can f-ckin cris
im rubbin cl-ts so stay in catch don’t try to duck and miss
(b-tch!) do your stretches don’t pull no hamstrings
you got me movin infact your doin the d-mn thang
stronger muscles exersize every body your body hurts
lets do this sweatin thank god your bath and body works
i like a woman who makes her own doe don’t need a lot of help
but your heart’ll melt if i put a thousand in your garder belt
lipgloss traces your pierced in 11 places
and your lips down town just made some familiar faces like woah!

[hook (x2)]

[verse 2: shawna]
i’mma send a chapter to this p-ssy poppin legacy
shawna be that b-tch can’t no b-tches come f-ck wit me
when i pop that cris im on that business and bubbly
when im in that 6 wit 20s spinin on luxury
cuz i got that head game
f-ckin 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
foe he endup tamed and be gone all in the brain shawty
this here be futuristic
this business so explicit
the way i brake it down for you b-tches its so exquisite
let it go now front back watch me drop it like that
show me where that money at
boy come wit them 100 stacks
now break in wit that p-ssy poppin
that p-ssy droppin to the flo’
and got these n-ggas slobbin’ he wantin mo’
wit out that doe popi ain’t nuttin happen
cuz that’s the show im from the go u get that p-ssy poppin
stopin that p-ssy dropin gone

[hook (x2)]

[verse 3: lil’ fate]
every time we hit the club
we at least 50 deep
smokin’ purple, pourin’ grichi got everybody keed
at the club 7 days a week find dtp off in this b-tch
that ho! poppin dropin god d-mn shawty who is this
redbone wit a scorpio tatted on her tummy
im sittin slouched back in the chair stuntin waving money
and shawty start zig zaggin a dariair for me
a bowlegged throughbreded said her name was strawberry
up her p-ssy she pushed in a whole bottle of mo
reached in my pocket grabbed a g and then threw it on the floe
here u deserve this doe now jump on stage and work the pole
face down -ss up ho hands on those
now pop that couchie you know the procedure
if you want this cash gotta make that -ss shake like a seziure
either magic or pleasas
find me spending cheese up
maxin out my visa
trickin on stip teasers

[hook (x3)]

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