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[Lyrics] Roddy Ricch – Poppin Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, this my jam nigga
I hopped out the Benz, I don’t do no rental
And shawty just topped me off, she gave me that dental
Let me beat it up and I ain’t talkin’ bout no damn instrumental
Beat that pussy like a drum yeah
Play that pussy like a fiddle
I just might hit that pussy from the side then I’m a cuff on the booty
Eat that pussy looking into your eyes
You gon like it when I do it
Your pussy locked well then I got a key
I make it whistle like a pot of tea
She like: “Baby boy, you nasty”
I just show her how I gotta be
I told her baby girl you gorgeous
Take you back to my apartment
Pull them panties to the side
Pussy drippin, like faucet
In that pussy gotta make a deposit
Sumn’ we driving shit I might have to park it
Roddy Ricch, I only fuck with a boss bitch
Only fuck with a boss bitch
Yeah, got me thinking bout some comma’s
And I ain’t even tryna come up
Throw it back on a nigga got me thinking God bless yo mama
She said you knock it outta my shell got me feeling like I’m Obama
And we been fucking for an hour, she said she wanna go longer
I know you gon like how I suck on your titties and play with your nana
I work work work work work work like I’m Rihanna
Pussy dripping on a nigga sideburns yeah yeah when I eat it up
Grab your ankles got you screamin, daddy when a young nigga gon beat it up
Shawty you poppin’
I know you a real one
I told that lil’, bitch you got option
Girl you the only one
I don’t need a side bitch
Shawty you poppin’
Told her shawty you poppin’
Oh this my jam nigga
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Shawty you poppin’
I know you a real one
I told that lil’, bitch you got option
Girl you the only one
I don’t need a side bitch
Shawty you poppin’
Told her shawty you poppin’
Oh this my jam nigga

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