Pop That (Tribute to French Montana, Rick Ross, Drake & Lil Wayne) (Explicit)

Pop That (Tribute to French Montana, Rick Ross, Drake & Lil Wayne) - Party Hit Kings

Drop that p**sy b**ch

What you twerkin' with

I'm some young Papi

Champagne they know the face

And they know the name

Drop that p**sy b**ch

What you twerkin' with

Work work work work bounce

Work work work what you twerkin' with

Work work work work bounce

Work work work what you twerkin' with

What you twerkin' with

What you twerkin' with

What you twerkin' with

Work work work work work work

What you twerkin' with

Throw it buss it open

Show me what you twerkin' with

A** so phat need a lap dance

I'm in that white ghost chasin' pacman

Hundred out the lot I be leaning that's a rock

Hundred large bring a mop

Cars tinted like Barack

Got a brinks truck in my pocket

Thirty chains on my collar

Two drops no mileage

Top off like Wallace

And I'm hella smoke b**ch know that

Filthy rich before rap

Your new deal I throw that

Three Benz I'm on that

We pop a molly she buss it open

She seen the Gatti that p**sy soaking

Bounce

What you twerkin' with

What you twerkin' with

I love my big booty b**ches

My life a Godfather picture

Local club in my city

I fell in love with a stripper

B**ches know I'm that ni**a

Talkin' four door Bugatti

I'm the life of the party

Lets get these hoes on the molly

You know I came to stunt

So drop that p**sy b**ch

I got what you want drop that p**sy b**ch

Feel me feel me

This b**ch want me to feel me

Ballin' ballin' like I play for New England

Spend it spend it

Spend a stack every minute

That's 50 100 I see no f**king limits

Shout out to Uncle Luke

Shout out my b**ches too

We the 2 Live Crew two for me two for you

Feed them b**ches carrots

F**k em like a rabbit

Sorry that's a habit smoke a spliff

And then I vanish

Bounce

What you twerkin' with

What you twerkin' with

I'm about being single

Seeing double making triple

I hope you p**sy niggas hating

Never make a nickel

It's good to make it better

When your people make it with you

Money coming money going

Ain't like you can take it with you

It's about to be a hit right now

F**k back then we the sh*t right now

Dropped Take Care bought

A motherf**kin' crib

And I'm picking up the keys

To the b**ch right now

OVO that's major sh*t

Toronto with me that's man sh*t

Gettin' cheddar packs like KD

OKC that's player sh*t

We don't dress alike we don't rap alike

I shine different I rhyme different

Only thing you got is some years on me

Man f**k you and your time difference

I'm young Papi champagne

They know the face and they know the name

Got one watch that could

Probably pay for like all your chains

And you'd owe me change ah

Greystone twenty bottles that's on me

On the couches wildin' out

Yelling "free my niggas" till they all free

One of my closest dawgs got

Three kids and they all 3

But we always been the type of crew

That been good without a plan B

Bounce

What you twerkin' with

Bounce

What you twerkin' with

Biiiitch stop talkin' that sh*t

And suck a ni**a dick for some TRUKFIT

Okay I f**k a b**ch and I'm gone

That's gangsta Al Capone

I make that p**sy spit like bone

I'm talkin' about bone bone bone bone

I'm f**king with French excuse my French

I lose my mind before I lose my b**ch

Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing

B**ch I ball like two eyelids

YMCM-Beat that p**sy up stop playin'

I make her a** scream

And holla like rock bands

I'mma beast I'm off the leash

I am rich like a b**ch on my pro-active sh*t

Pop that p**sy like a zit

I go by the name Lil Tunechi

Your girl is a groupie

And ni**a you's a square

And I would twist you like an Rubik's

Motherf**ker I'm on my skateboard

Watch me do a trick hoe

I'm 5'5 but I could 6-9 then

Beat that p**sy like Klistcko

It's French Montana f**k Joe

It's Weezy F f**k hoes

It's TRUK the world it's TRUK yo' girl

It's TRUKFIT by the truckload

Biaaaatch

Bounce

What you twerkin' with

What you twerkin' with