Pop, Lock, And Drop It Lyrics - Notebook Paper - Huey

Toot that thang up mami, 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 could roll, oh 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Tonight it's gon' be some changes 

No acting sadity 

So stop acting and get it clappin' 

'Cause I'm knowing you feeling me 

Yeah you cute 

But don't let that sh** go to yo head 

'Cause what this cutie won't do pimpin' 

Another one will 

You prepared, rockin' a skirt 

And ya heels so tall 

And we ain't wit none of that tricking 

But our bills so tall 

I been peepin' you fo a while 

And you throwin' it back 

If you lookin' fo you a balla 

We got dough in da back 

Look yo color Carmelo brown 

And yo skin so smooth 

I'm havin' fantasies about 

What you and me can do 

And you a undacover freak 

You probably thinking da same 

I'm seein' light up on yo face 

Because you peepin' my chain 

And I ain't tryna put you out there 

As if you a freak 

So don't even take it that way 

Jus' say you did it fo' me 

And yeah you probably roll wit me 

'Cause it's money in my pockets 

So before then 

I gotta see you pop, lock and drop it 

Toot that thang up mami, 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 could roll, oh 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

I ain't gotta be yo man 

But I really wouldn't mind 

We ain't got to talk again 

I'm jus tryna have a time 

If you a balla pull a stack out 

And slap her on da ayyy 

Pop lockin' cock blockas 

Get up out da way 

Let lil' mami get low 

Give her space, let her sweat 

The club turnin' to Hooters 

'Cause they shirts is so wet 

From da window to da wall 

Lil' mama showin' her thong 

The broad freakin' herself 

It's tellin' me that it's on 

You ready then we can roll 

I'm tellin' you we could go 

I'm thinkin' if I can handle it 

The way you make it roll 

You groovin' and speedin' up 

You right in between us 

If you a stripteasa 

Then baby don't tease us 

At first I thought I was trippin' 

But my vision gettin' clearer 

You moving that thang around 

As if you practice in da mirror 

She doin' a new dance 

What the next man said 

I'm like naw 

She just pop locking on a headstand 

Toot that thang up mami, 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 could roll, oh 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Make it roll to da left, left 

Roll to da right, right 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Get low a'ight 

Make it roll to da left, left 

Roll to da right, right 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Get low a'ight 

It ain't tricking if you got it 

We got it but I ain't givin' 

Just bounce it and roll wit it 

And maybe you'll roll wit us 

It ain't tricking if you got it 

We got it and I ain't givin' 

Just bounce it and roll wit it 

And maybe you'll roll wit us 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Now pop, lock and drop it fo me 

Pop, lock and drop it 

Say pop, lock and drop it 

Now what's yo name girl? 

Neva mind, neva mind 

Do you thang girl fire 

You ain't neva lied 

What's yo name girl? 

Neva mind, neva mind 

Do you thang girl fire 

You ain't neva lied, oh