Popping

Lil' Wayne
Whoa, whoa
The Big Tymers nigg*, who, who
Big Tymers nigg*, huh, get it right

Juvenile
Bentley interior I lay back on it,
everytime a nigg* see me it's a Kodak moment
Now I ain't the one to brag (nope)
But I bought myself a hummer, my brother a Jag (for sho)
I'm taking all the ho's and I'm making you mad (yep)
You violate my household, I'm busting your ass
Is you listening, do you see my ice when it's glistening
Cause if you wit that balla blocking come up missing then

Lil' Wayne
I need a bin life, to get right, up in my new Prowler
And put her lips tight on this pipe and suck out the problem
Need a Rolex wit princess cuts all at the bottom
Need a kit wit twenty inches on the car that I'm driving
Went from dimes to quakes, to money like Bill Gates
Doing a hundred on interstates, and Hummers on 38's
We are C.M.B. my nigg*
Fresh, Baby, Hotboys and Weezy Wee my nigg*

Chorus: B.G.
Where ever it's popping, we stopping
But if it ain't hot then, we not then
Where ever it's twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, for certain

Turk
Project and hoodrat b*tch is who I like
A b*tch that's about riding, who going on flight

Mannie Fresh
I met this b*tch in Cabriny Green, a nasty ho
Like that d*ck from the back and you can "ugh" in her throat

Turk
A b*tch that's about hustling and smuggling work
Head busting and thugging, just like Turk

Mannie Fresh
A wild b*tch off Gray street, doing her thing
Big ass, big t*ts she love eat ding-a-ling

Turk
I need a black hoe
One wit the braids in her head
Working wit some ass
And can give good head

Mannie Fresh
Can't forget about this b*tch up in Philly and Richie Allen
A freak nasty b*tch, that's always sw*llow

Turk
Sticking to tha G code, Ree's and Girbaud's
Got hands and bout strapping, quick to beat a ho

Mannie Fresh
Oops, almost forgot about Tasha up in the Watts
A hotgirl for sho, that stay dropping it like it's hot

Chorus: B.G.
Where ever it's popping, we stopping
But if it ain't hot then, we not then
Where ever it's twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, that's for certain

Baby
b*tch, I'ma be stunting until the day I go (what)
Bentley's and Hummers and drop Diablo's (what)
Running wit nigg*'s that don't love no ho's (what)
Platinum grill cause b*tch I'm done wit gold

Lil' Wayne
Hey
Now you know it's lil Weezy off the heezy believe me whoa
Hot like pepper, sliding out the compressor slow
Me and your wife sl*t, don't slam my door
Cut on the lights, look how the dam watch glow

Baby
Hold up, Wayne (what)
You know what, Wayne (whoa)
I'ma get in this b*tch and do donuts, man

Lil' Wayne
Now wait, Bubba
You gonna make me go buy a grape Hummer
And make me put my name in diamonds on the license plate cousin

Baby
Now peep me slick
I got a hoe out the project
That eat the d*ck, she a freaky b*tch

Lil' Wayne
nigg* you know it's Iceberg boy straight off the block
Wit the number one stunner and we blazing hot

Chorus: B.G.
Where ever it's popping, we stopping
But if it ain't hot then, we not then
Where ever it's twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, that's for certain

Where ever it's popping, we stopping
But if it ain't hot then, we not then
Where ever it's twerking, we working
She got to be slurping, that's for certain