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    One more again head down pussy poppin on a handstand

    [Hook]
    Head down pussy pussy poppin
    Head down pussy pussy poppin
    Head down pussy pussy poppin
    Head down pussy poppin on a handstand

    On a handstand
    On my american banstands
    Summersalts cartwheels bitch just keep on dancing
    Chinese splits-splits slide on down that pole-pole
    And feel this dick getin outa control-trol
    Oh no keep goin till a nigga 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 fuckin Cris
    Im rubbin clits so stay in catch don’t try to duck and miss
    (Bitch!) Do your stretches don’t pull no hamstrings
    You got me movin infact your doin the damn 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!

    [chorus (x2)]

    Imma send a chapter to this pussy poppin legacy
    Shawna be that Bitch cant no bitches come fuck 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
    Fuckin 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 bitches 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 pussy poppin
    That pussy droppin to the flo'
    And got these niggas slobbin' he wantin mo'
    Wit out that doe popi aint nuttin happen
    Cuz that’s the show im from the go u get that pussy poppin
    Stopin that pussy dropin GONE

    [chorus (x2)]

    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 bitch
    That ho! poppin dropin God damn 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 pussy 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 ass up hoe hands on those
    Now pop that couchie you know the procedure
    If you want this cash gotta make that ass shake like a seziure
    Either magic or pleasas
    Find me spending cheese up
    Maxin out my visa
    Trickin on stip teasers

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