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(feat. ATM) ATM, Ying Yang Feels like we just came off a spaceship Know what I mean? Let's get it poppin' baby One, two, look who came through It's Gem in the room, BOOM make moves Yes, seein' shorty and I ran behind her All I need is Henne' and a bag of condoms Told her drop out, hop out them boxes Then I hop in with a grin, lock it in Gem took a pin and popped her (heh heh) Shorty, meet the doctor (Ying Yang!) Everybody in the club in the heat Pussy get to poppin' when we holdin' a beat Bitches throwin' up their posin' hands Ass keep poppin' out these female pants Every motherfucker sippin' a liter See the crunk that they be gettin' when they be drinkin' a beer And they be pullin' on their momma like "Bitch come 'ere! " Pullin' on their momma like "Bitch come 'ere! " (damn!) SongtexteI'm Santa Claus, didn't you hear Tell Johnny St. Nick what you want this year And we might get into your ass by the summer (ooh) We could pancake it with this offer (you) Girl we crank the club Black magic in here, so drink it up And you gon' be just as drunk as us You gon' be just as drunk as us Bring it back to the thing (drop) Put it all in the back (drop) Put your blow away (drop) While nobody got rain (drop) (We'd like to see you) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Lookin' to picture on somethin' different All females need to pay attention I want to see you gyrate on the floor Move your body body like you want this dough This one right here for the sexy girl With the two piece on go work it girl She don' make it keep comin', spendin' your money Would you mind nigga be on your woman Look at what she do, you hypnotize Now you got pussy all in your eyes (ay) Bartender bring another round Tips y'all on the pole start sliding down Like it matter, we gon' make it rain Got pussy all around me, callin' your name They know what they got and they know how to use it (Drop that motherfucker) to the music Bring it back to the thing (drop) Put it all in the back (drop) Put your blow away (drop) While nobody got rain (drop) (We'd like to see you) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) When you see her on the flo' You know she droppin' to the music (Yep, yep we like that Yep, yep yep yep we like that) Put it all in your face You still be droppin' to the music (Yep, yep we like that Yep, yep yep yep we like that) Drop that motherfucker (drop drop) Drop that motherfucker (drop drop) Bringin' it down, and makin' your rounds On to my house, you do the best reachin' in town Layin' it down, I like the way she screw up the ground (Screw up the ground) 'round and around she went Represent for the rich and her presidents Hell of the, whiplash and mystery greens Boy this it, hot off the motherfuckin' oven (buzzin') Plus you doin' this shit that you lovin' Bring it back to the thing (drop) Put it all in the back (drop) Put your blow away (drop) While nobody got rain (drop) (We'd like to see you) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop that motherfucker (drop that motherfucker) Drop [x8] Aus Songtexte Mania