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| Huey Notebook Paper Pop, Lock & Drop It Remix [Huey talking:] Aye, it's so beautiful when a plan comes together yup It's your boy melv hits You already know what this is H-U-E-Y (reemix) Bow Weezy T-Pain Hits Commited partna [Verse 1 - Huey] It's H-U-E-Y, home fly G five And by the look in my eyes she have nice thighs What her mama done gave her then grew from local to major Pockets flooded with paper, born as a Missouri stater Mami gon take it low if you can then touch your toes You and your partna them, you can get dollas then Trickin aint in my blood, but I'ma make it rain on'em Too rich for dolla bills, I consider that as change 25's on my range, know that that's a odd number The way you tootin that thang can make the guys wonder What's underneathe or even if it's real I'm hoping she a freak cause I ain't tryna chill I'm tryna get it poppin, wit a shortie like mine Thats willing to drop it low enough to blow my mind It's H-U-E-Z and Bow Weezy Let's see if she can get lower than before on the remix [Chorus] Toot that thang up mamii make it roll once you pop, pop lock it for me girl get low if yo mama gave it to you, baby girl let it show once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh) Pop lock and drop it [8x] [Verse 2 - Bow Wow] Damn lil mama I'm sayin All that in them jeans (woo) Aye, aye, let me holla at chu for a minute Hey what it is they call me Bow Wizzle Now pop, lock, drop it for me, make that thang jiggle She moves her hips just like Shakira If she was in a contest she would be the winner (yep) From Ohio all the way to St. Louis, hey all the girls do it just put your back into it Now shake what she gave ya, I'm talking bout ya mama If you wont do it for me then do it for these dollas Cause I'ma make it rain, these otha dudes is lame They talk a good game, but they can't do the same Now drop it up and down, now take it to the ground If you wanna please me baby all you gotta do is Pop, Lock, and Drop It But baby don't stop it, we can do it like Chris Brown girl get it poppin Man I'm a pro, look I'm far from a rookie Girl get your pretty self over here gimme them cookies [Chorus] Toot that thang up mamii make it roll once you pop, pop lock it for me girl get low if yo mama gave it to you, baby girl let it show once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh) Pop lock and drop it [8x] [Verse 3 - T-Pain] Shawty snap (yeah!) GodDamn, shawty snap (shaw-tay!) Yea Now let me ask you a lil question that you never heard How do you make them dollas disappear like i'm for real for a lack of better words Let me introduce my friend, Huey and Bow Wow I'm the pain better known as Teddy Pin-Her-Ass-Down I'm G (yea) But, you probably already knew that But you didn't know that I could make you pop, lock and do that Now understand i'm the baddest man alive So let's just bend your knees and do the G5 now we fly Yea you can do it (yea) Yea I know you see me (yea) Yea you wanna be me (yea) Yea you got my CD (yea) Yea thats hits commited (yea) Yea thats Baby Huey (yea) Yea thats Bow Weezy (yea) Yea thats Teddy Pain I'ma make you climb the pole I'ma play you depending on how this money unfold And I got it from my mama I aint tryna go pro If you pop lock drop it I might let all of this go Oooh [Chorus] Toot that thang up mamii make it roll once you pop, pop lock it for me girl get low if yo mama gave it to you, baby girl let it show once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh) |
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