Pop That - French Montana&Rick Ross&Drake&Lil Wayne

Drop that pussy bitch

I’m some young papi, champagne

They know the face, and they know the name

(Drop that pussy bitch)

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 [x3]

Work, work, work, What you twerkin’ with

Throw it, buss it open

Show me what you twerkin with

Ass so fat, need a lap dance

I’m in that white ghost chasin’ Pac man

Hundred out the lot, I be leaning thats a rock

Hundred large bring a mop

Cars tinted like Barack

Got a brinks truck in my pocket

30 chains on my collar

2 drops, no mileage

Top off like Wallace

And I’m hella smoke, bitch know that

Filthy rich before rap

Your new deal, I throw that

3 Benz I’m on that

We pop a molly, she buss it open

She seen it, got it, that pussy soaking

What you twerkin’ with

I love my big booty bitches

My life a Godfather picture

Local club in my city

I fell in love with a stripper

Bitches know I’m that nigga

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 pussy bitch

I got what you want

Drop that pussy bitch

Feel me, feel me

This bitch want me to film it

Ballin’, ballin’ like I play for New England

Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute

Thats 50, 100, I see no fucking limits

Shout out to Uncle Luke

Shout out my bitchs too

We the 2 Live Crew 2 for me, 2 for you

Feed them bitches carrots

Fuck ‘em like a rabbit

Sorry thats a habit

Smoke a spliff and then I vanish

What you twerkin’ with

What you twerkin’ with

I’m about being single

seeing double, making triple

I hope you pussy 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

fuck back then, we the shit right now

Dropped ‘Take Care’ bought a muthafuckin’ crib

And I’m picking up the keys to the bitch right now

OVO that’s major shit, Toronto with me that’s Mayor shit

Gettin cheddar packs like KD, OKC that’s playa shit

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, fuck 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, 20 bottles that’s on me

On the couches, wildin’ out

Yelling “free my niggas” ’till they all free

One of my closest dawgs got 3 kids and they all 3

But we always been the type of crew that been good without a plan B

What you twerkin’ with

What you twerkin’ with

Biiiitch, Stop talkin’ that shit

And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit

Okay I fuck a bitch and I’m gone

That’s gangsta Al Capone

I make that pussy spit like bone

Talkin’ bout Bone, bone, bone, bone

I’m fucking wit’ French, excuse my French

I lose my mind before I lose my bitch

Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing

Bitch I ball like 2 eyelids

YMCM-beat that pussy up

Stop playin’,

I make her ass scream and holla, like rock bands

I’mma beast, I’m off the leash

I am rich like a bitch

On my pro-active shit

Pop that pussy like a zit

I go by the name Lil Tunechi

Your girl is a groupie

And nigga, you’s a square

And I would twist you like a rubix

Motherfucker I’m on my skateboard

Watch me do a trick hoe

I’m 5′ 5” but I could 6-9

Then beat that pussy like Klitschko

It’s French Montana, fuck joe

It’s Weezy F, fuck hoes

It’s Truk the world

It’s Truk yo girl

It’s Trukfit by the truck load, biaaaatch

What you twerkin’ with

What you twerkin’ with

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