451 - POPPY lyrics

Love the way you grindin' that booty on me
Girl, you is a dime, why you lookin' lonely?
Go buy another round, put it all on me
As long as I'm around want it all on me
Want it all on, want it all on
Want it all on

Pour another shot, my nigga
I can, I can never beg you with a letter
(A letter) i got twenty one lines on
My dresser, yes sir, yes sir
Ayy, uh, yes sir, yes sir (Yes sir, yes sir)
Looking at lil' mama I'ma reck it
(I'ma reck it)
Ayy, she might let me fuck this second
Ayy, I got plenty bitches
But nobody compares
The way lil' mama walks up them stairs (Yup)
Girl, what you're doin' in
A club like this? You freaky
I can tell by the way that you sip
Your drink, ayy, look, sip, your drink, uh uh
I got something new for this special latina
(Latina)
In my hands are two different tequilas
(Tequila) ones a and ones that ()
But either way you're gonna end
Up in my sheets, uh
(Hoo hoo)
Yeah, your big batty (Batty, hoo hoo)
Mama's tookin' that tri (That tri, hoo hoo)
Until you get thrown out (Oh oh)
Until your back gets broken (Oh oh)

Love the way you grindin' that booty on me
Girl, you is a dime, why you lookin' lonely?
Go buy another round, put it all on me
As long as I'm around want it all on me
Want it all on, want it all on

Don't fall up off the mount
Tell me how it's gon' be
I don't wanna talk, want you all on me
Want you all on me (All) , all on me (All)
I don't want a shot when that booty on me
(All)
Go buy another round, put it all on me (Yuh)
As long as I'm around want it all on me
Want it all on

Pour another shot, my nigga, my nigga
I can, I can never beg you with a-a letter
A letter twenty one lines on my dresser
Twen-twen-twenty one lines on my dresser
Dre-dre-dresser
Pour a-, pour another shot, my nigga
My nigga
I can, I can never beg you with a-a letter
A letter twenty one lines on my dresser
Twen-twen-twenty one lines on my dresser
Dre-dre-dresser