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Huey

Pop, Lock, And Drop It

 

Pop, Lock, And Drop It

(album: Notebook Paper - 2007)


[Chorus]
Toot that thang up mami make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me girl get low
If your mama gave it to you baby girl let it show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh)

Pop lock and drop it [8x]

[Verse 1:]
Baby Huey
Tonight it's gonna be some changes
No acting sadity
So stop acting and get it clapping
'Cause I'm knowing you feeling me
Yeah you cute
But don't let that shit go to your head
'Cause with this cutie won't do
Pimping another one will
You prepared rocking a skirt
And your heels so tall
And we ain't with none of that tricking but our bills so tall
I've been peeping you for a while and you're throwing it back
If you looking for you balla we got dough in the back
Look your color camello brown
And your skin so smooth
I'm having fantasies about what you and me can do
And you an undercover freak
You probably thinking the same
I'm seeing light up on your face because you peeping my chain
And I ain't tryna put you out there as if you a freak
So don't even take it that way just say you did it for me
And yeah you probably roll with me 'cause it's money in my pockets
So before then I gotta see you pop lock and drop it

[Chorus 1x]

[Verse 2:]
Baby Huey
I ain't gotta be your man
But I really wouldn't mind
We ain't got to talk again I'm just tryna have a time
If you a balla pulla stack out and smack her on the ayyy
Pop locking cock blockas get up out the way
Let lil mami get low
Give a space let her sweat
The club turning to hooters 'cause they shirts is so wet
From the window to the wall
Lil mama showing her thong
The broad freaking herself it's telling me that it's on
You ready then we can roll I'm telling you we can go
I'm thinking if I can handle it the way you make it roll
You grooving and speeding up
You right in between us
If you a stripteaser then baby don't tease us
At first I thought I was tripping
But my vision getting clearer
You moving that thang around as if you practice in the mirror
She doing a new dance
What the next man said
I'm like naw she just pop locking on a headstand

[Chorus 1x]

[Hook]
Make it roll to the left (left)
Roll to the right (right)
Pop lock and drop it get low a'ight
Make it roll to the left (left)
Roll to the right (right)
Pop lock and drop it get low a'ight
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it but I ain't giving
Just bounce it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us
It ain't tricking if you got it
We got it and I ain't giving
Just bounce it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us

Pop lock and drop it
Now pop lock and drop it for me
Pop lock and drop it
Say pop lock and drop it
What's your name girl
Neva mind never mind
Do you thang girl fire you ain't never lied
What's your name girl
Never mind never mind
Do you thang girl fire you ain't never lied (Oh)

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