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Lil Wayne Pop That Pussy

me see you pop it pop it for that Paper pop pop it pop it pa-pop it For that paper drop then pop pop it Pa-pop it for that paper Then let me hit the

me see you pop it pop it for that Paper pop pop it pop it pa-pop it For that paper drop then pop pop it Pa-pop it for that paper Then let me hit the

me see you pop it pop it for that Paper pop pop it pop it pa-pop it For that paper drop then pop pop it Pa-pop it for that paper Then let me hit the

, Youtube But tonight we on that Red Berry and Cranberry, Soo Woo [Lil Wayne] And I'm smokin' on that purp Sippin' on that purp I came in this bitch with some niggas that

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Lights on, I see your face She eat me up, she got expensive taste I see you dreaming, but you still awake Big slices, that's how

club, I'm done with all that Nigga, his ass out of line, then his ass gettin' whacked Give a west-side 10 stacks and that's that But maybe less as a matter

Badu at? Who that? Who that said they gon' beat Lil? Wayne My name ain't Bic, but I keep that flame Now who that wanna do that, boy you knew that chew

It's Young Money salute It's Young Money salute [Verse 1 - Lil Twist] Yeah, uh So sick with the flow Yeah your cowboys know that Lil Twist Been a pro

I'm cold, hot damn I'm cold See when I got that slab money I put the Rivvy on blades When I got that 'lac money I candied the Escalade Got that screw