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letra de pop dat body - zone fam

verse 1 – thugga
(jay rox – hey yo i’m chilling in the club see a shawty like whoa, body too thick and she smelling all the dough, she’s taking me, taking me – she’s taking me, taking me….)
(thugga – i step up in the club with my g-swag on looking for a freak like me, you dig? huh)
mami bent her knees then she did the g5/
she got all then brothers buzzing like bee hives/
she bent her knees two stepping while she wearing heels/
and shawty booty so round like steering wheels/
mami s-xy, she looked at me and winkled, well/
she got a brother’s head ringing like tinkle bells/
nah, i mean jingle bells, matter of fact, all bells/
shawty they test you and meet the front of my shoe like toe nails/
i don’t even mix my drink its all gin/
they talk rubber bands of paper i talk rims/
never m.i.a in the club, they gotta say the name/
let the money fly to the bar, now those are paper planes/
yeah, don’t fear, hear, it’s me here/
above all peers swear, all dear/
like i posed a toast in the air, i hear cheers/
i’m not mere, that’s why you sucking my big spear/

chorus (jay rox)
(shawty got that body pop-pop that body, shawty got that body pop-pop that body , she’s taking me-taking me, she’s taking me-taking me) x 2
verse 2 (verbal assasin)
(verbal assasin – money baby (ching, ching), g-swag – watch me)
fresh and clean it’s a g-swag thing/
young v.a to you to her its wet dream/
never been a pimp i’m just sh-gging a lot/
i got your girl celebrating cause she’s popping my -whoo-/
(jay rox – hey yo i’m chilling in the club see a shawty like whoa, body too thick and she smelling all the dough)
and your shawty so whooped cause i smell like money/-woooo-
the boy smell like money/
step in the club, i’m a threat for real/
known to drop bodies cause i’m dressed to k!ll/
you know that i’m a baller, we don’t dribble the same/
the only time you make it rain is when you drizzling change/
i’m a club stunna, go getter the boy fresher/
your girl wanna go down like a zim dollar
that -woo- perfect
pop-pop, pop-pop yeah n……. /
-chorus-

verse 3 ( dope g)
(dope g – she said she wanted to know who i’m is, so i told her it’s dope g – home girl!)
hey yo that chick really hot, dope should be doing her/
fresh to death, everybody body viewing her/
my body been pursuing her, parties she a ruiner/
ruins ‘em for me, cause everybody interviewing her
she got a – she got a b-tt thick so sick/
but it still puzzles me why she sits on it/
got hips so big, got lips well fixed/
seduction expert i wouldn’t miss those tricks/
i’ve seen her – i ‘ve seen her on the streets pass/
with a shape you would see in geometry class/
got donk for a booty, got me drunk off her beauty/
the type of chick you wouldn’t wanna dump for a groupie/
i hit a with a line like it came from a movie/
like the lights in your eyes, do they come from a rubie?/
she smiled, i thought she was not that naughty/
but i changed my mind, when she popped that body

-chorus-

- zone fam

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