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When You Poppin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Frito Red
Language: English
Length: 3:43
Written by: John Dee




Frito Red - When You Poppin' Lyrics
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She said do you love me baby or you love my pussy
I don't know the difference baby you're connected to it
If I had a choice I'll hit the box and keep it movin'
You a lil bad lil momma I can't let you slip right through me
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
Who better than
It's evident
Black diamonds look like melanin
Ensure I beat the pussy like settlements
Pussy heaven sent but she devilish
Thick brown skinned chick, cinnamon
She got friends told her send em in
Got twin bitches like synonyms
Wrist McFlurry with the M&M's
Made her walk eight miles like Emenim
To get it in with many men like 50 Cent
Uh, and that's power
That bitch not yours that's ours
You can buy her chocolate and flowers
Imma put dick in her bowels
Shy bitch but the right clique, she open up like browsers
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Lame nigga don't hang with em
You ain't never did a thing nigga
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Flip it up
Whip it up
Shit don't change but the Benjamins
She said do you love me baby or you love my pussy
I don't know the difference baby you're connected to it
If I had a choice I'll hit the box and keep it movin'
You a lil bad lil momma I can't let you slip right through me
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
That's what you do when you flexin'
Call me I'm through with the textin'
Make sure you gettin' the message
Plenty of fish imma catch it
I did a heavy investment
Givenchy I'm steppin'
Call me Damon Wayans
Keep a lethal weapon
Homie don't play that lil nigga
F*ck where you plate at lil nigga
I never faked on a nigga
I don't like gold plated niggas
Carrots on me roger rabbit
Staring on me cause the fashion
Shawdy twerkin' she the baddest
Shawdy strippin' she can have it
Get on my level lil dummy
Go get a bezel lil dummy
I know a couple lil 40's
They dance with the devil
F*ckin' with me you gone see imma rebel
I put the bam on your girl like she Pebbles
I aim the pistol at you like say bless you
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
She said do you love me baby or you love my pussy
I don't know the difference baby you're connected to it
If I had a choice I'll hit the box and keep it movin'
You a lil bad lil momma I can't let you slip right through me
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
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She said do you love me baby or you love my pussy
I don't know the difference baby you're connected to it
If I had a choice I'll hit the box and keep it movin'
You a lil bad lil momma I can't let you slip right through me
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
Who better than
It's evident
Black diamonds look like melanin
Ensure I beat the pussy like settlements
Pussy heaven sent but she devilish
Thick brown skinned chick, cinnamon
She got friends told her send em in
Got twin bitches like synonyms
Wrist McFlurry with the M&M's
Made her walk eight miles like Emenim
To get it in with many men like 50 Cent
Uh, and that's power
That bitch not yours that's ours
You can buy her chocolate and flowers
Imma put dick in her bowels
Shy bitch but the right clique, she open up like browsers
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Lame nigga don't hang with em
You ain't never did a thing nigga
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Flip it up
Whip it up
Shit don't change but the Benjamins
She said do you love me baby or you love my pussy
I don't know the difference baby you're connected to it
If I had a choice I'll hit the box and keep it movin'
You a lil bad lil momma I can't let you slip right through me
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
That's what you do when you flexin'
Call me I'm through with the textin'
Make sure you gettin' the message
Plenty of fish imma catch it
I did a heavy investment
Givenchy I'm steppin'
Call me Damon Wayans
Keep a lethal weapon
Homie don't play that lil nigga
F*ck where you plate at lil nigga
I never faked on a nigga
I don't like gold plated niggas
Carrots on me roger rabbit
Staring on me cause the fashion
Shawdy twerkin' she the baddest
Shawdy strippin' she can have it
Get on my level lil dummy
Go get a bezel lil dummy
I know a couple lil 40's
They dance with the devil
F*ckin' with me you gone see imma rebel
I put the bam on your girl like she Pebbles
I aim the pistol at you like say bless you
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
She said do you love me baby or you love my pussy
I don't know the difference baby you're connected to it
If I had a choice I'll hit the box and keep it movin'
You a lil bad lil momma I can't let you slip right through me
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
I spent a bag on shawdy
Bitch don't ask what it costed me
I got the racks in the projects
That's what you do when you poppin'
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Writer: John Dee
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