P-Poppin' Lyrics

One more again head down poppin on a handstand

[Hook]
Head down, booty booty poppin
Head down, booty booty poppin
Head down, booty booty poppin
Head down, booty poppin on a handstand

On a handstand
On my American bandstands
Summersaults cartwheels bitch just keep on dancing
Chinese splits-splits slide on down that pole-pole
And feel this dick-dick getting out a control-trol
Oh no keep going till a nigga like me say stoooop
Let it kiss the sky and then make it droooop
Cut and twist if you don't like it you can fuck and cris
I'm rubbing clits so stay in catch don't try to duck and miss
Do your stretches don't pull no handsprings
You got me moving in fact your doing the damn thing
Stronger muscles exercise every body your body hurts
Lets do this sweating 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 garter belt
Lip-gloss traces your pierced in 11 places
And your lips down town just made some familiar faces like WHOA!

[Hook] - 2X

I'm ah send a chapter to this booty poppin legacy
China be that bitch can't no nigga don't fuck wit me
When I pop that cris I'm on that business and bubbly
When I'm in that 6 with 20s spinning on luxury
Cuz I got that head game
Picking up that bed frame
But don't get me wrong now shorty gone let that leg hang
Better learn that game shorty
Better get yo man shortyDMX F/ Sean Paul, Mr Vegas - P-Poppin' - http://motolyrics.com/dmx-f-sean-paul-mr-vegas/p-poppin-lyrics.html
For he end up tamed and be gone all in the brain shorty
This here be futuristic
This business so explicit
The way I brake it down for you bitch so explicit
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 booty poppin
That booty poppin to the floor
And got these - he wanting more
Wit out that dough poppi ain't nothing happen
Cuz that's the show I'm from the go you get that - popping
Stopping that - dropping GONE

[Hook] - 2X

Every time we hit the club
What we need is 50 deep
Purple coat and grichi got everybody keyed
At the club 7 days a week party be be off in this -
More height poppin dropping - damn shorty who is this
Redbone wit a Scorpio tatted on her tummy
I'm sitting slouched back in the chair stuntin waving money
And shorty start zig zaggin a derrière for me
A bowlegged dairy-breaded said her name was strawberry
Up - pushed in a whole lotta want more
Reached in my pocket grabbed a G and then threw it on the floor
Here you deserve this dough
Now jump on stage and work the pole
Face down - up - hands on those
Now pop that - you know the procedure
If you want this cash got to make that ass shake like a seizure
Either magic or pleasers
Find me spending cheese up
Maxin out my visa
Trickin on strip teasers