Lyrics David Banner

David Banner

Pop That

This some new shit nigga (David Banner nigga)

Big Face!

OOHH!

Yeah!

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

Pop that thang, gone shake it for daddy

You looking good when you up in the Caddy—we comin' down, uh (Down)

Then we up in the club, high as hell, we ain't givin' a fuck, Mistress screamin' now (Oh)

Name the pot for me

Later on you can gone ride on top of me

Now we can blow another sack (Sack) forget about the 'Lac ('Lac)

Keep the block and bread—daddy a stack

It's like that!

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

I ain't lying, I get weak for the freak

She's so sweet the way she pop, pop, pop, her butt-cheek

She got golds in her mouth, always hollerin' about the South

If the boys came through, now she's putting up the house (Oh yeah!)

It's true, boo, what I'm doing to you

They way you come through the crib when the night is through

And go down (Down) bitches say this' what they loving us now

They really wanna be you, but they don't know how girl

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

She looks so good when she came to me

Said, "Boy, you better pay. I don't pop for free!"

Put it like this, you can suck my peter

Or even go home cause I really don't need her!

I like girls that'll pop it all night for me (Night for me)

And, if another bitch trip, she'll fight for me (Fight for me)

And, she'll ride on top like a rodeo (A rodeo)

She be poppin' in the club 'til it's time to go (Time to go, time to go, time to go)

Uh, then it's straight to the 'Lac,

Screaming, "Bitch better gimme my stacks, believe that!"

If the boy started trippin, it's click-clack!

Pimp grabbing my hand like they the Mack

(From the mighty, mighty, Mississipp, don't trip! Just call me, and apply for a pimp)

It's all love

Coming back for you boy back of the club

When it's over, then maybe you get a hug

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

Hey, baby girl

What's your name? Who you with?

Do you wanna get down with this pimpin lil chick?

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

Pop that thang, girl

Pop that, pop that, pop that thang, girl

Pop that thang girl (Pop that thang for me)

Pop that thang girl

Pop that thang (Pop that thang for me)

Pop that thang

Yeah, yeah, Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Pop that, pop that, pop that thang!

Saved message. Monday, November 3rd. 9:05 PM.

Hey Banner, wut up nigga, its Coco, Cocoa Brova. You know one thing dawg I just realized man? That no matter what you do man, in the process, for your industry nigga, dawg, to the radio nigga, to the program directors, to just everybody. One thing dawg I just realized is, when we majke it there, when we really make it, make it there my nigga, ain't nobody hate you. Because you know why dawg, if they hate you, [*laughs*], that means dawg they hate guys man. Please believe that. You my nigga dawg. You been down, and you been staying down. You a real true nigga dawg, and I love you for that dawg. That's what's up. Holla at your dawg man, one.