Lyrics to Show That P
Don't stop, pop that pussy
Poppin' it
She poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
I went on top for them bands
She want the top with no hands
She wanna' fuck with your mans
Wake up, I thank God again
How you kill it? I kill with a gat
Kill 'em wit' these Balmain pants (Drip)
She gon' kill all these hoes when she dance
Kill 'em every time she get a chance
She gon' grab on that dick with both hands
She might [?] you out where she stand
I’m having the racks ain’ dealing with broke niggas, fasho
Respectfully I'm just tryna fuck the hoe but she a ghost
Big Ol’ titties just like Nicki Minaj that booty swole
Come here baby we walk wit cash in hand and buy out the store
Girl you know I love when you [?] fast and grabbing it slow
Yeah I know you know you left your man because he broke
Nosirski and I'm having the motion [?]
She wanna' fuck to the beat, I'm like girl let's go
Girl don't you know I'm a capital P
She said boy don't you know I'm a capital P
I get the [?] before you can bring all the capping to me
I spent a twenty in Louis just so I could support my boy that is resting in peace
She wanna' go Bora Bora so I'ma tell lil' baby I feel like a priest
When I'm in Bel-Air feel like the Fresh Prince, Aunt Viviane all over my Tee
I promise, I swear pussy so good it got knocked on the back, get down on one knee
Poppin' it
She poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Poppin' it
She poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
I went on top for them bands
She want the top with no hands
She wanna' fuck with your mans
Wake up, I thank God again
How you kill it? I kill with a gat
Kill 'em wit' these Balmain pants (Drip)
She gon' kill all these hoes when she dance
Kill 'em every time she get a chance
She gon' grab on that dick with both hands
She might [?] you out where she stand
I’m having the racks ain’ dealing with broke niggas, fasho
Respectfully I'm just tryna fuck the hoe but she a ghost
Big Ol’ titties just like Nicki Minaj that booty swole
Come here baby we walk wit cash in hand and buy out the store
Girl you know I love when you [?] fast and grabbing it slow
Yeah I know you know you left your man because he broke
Nosirski and I'm having the motion [?]
She wanna' fuck to the beat, I'm like girl let's go
Girl don't you know I'm a capital P
She said boy don't you know I'm a capital P
I get the [?] before you can bring all the capping to me
I spent a twenty in Louis just so I could support my boy that is resting in peace
She wanna' go Bora Bora so I'ma tell lil' baby I feel like a priest
When I'm in Bel-Air feel like the Fresh Prince, Aunt Viviane all over my Tee
I promise, I swear pussy so good it got knocked on the back, get down on one knee
Poppin' it
She poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
Baby girl, show that pussy
Hold it right there, it look good
Hold it right there, it feel good
Good, good
Yeah, yeah
Yeah