Pop It GloRilla, Mike WiLL Made-It & CMG The Label

[Intro]
(Mike WiLL Made-It)
Big booty hoes
And I'm callin' out the big booty bitches
Pop your shit, bitch, pop your shit, bitch
Pop your shit, bitch
On gang

[Verse 1]
Don't call me sis, I am not your sister, I will fuck your man
I know how to throw that ass and a bitch can throw them hands
Your nigga a sucker buster (Mhm), he ain't breakin' off no cash (Nah)
My nigga be swipin' cards, he gon' teach me how to scam (Hey)
He say I got a smartass mouth and it's gon' get me fucked up (So?)
Gon' put this pussy in his mouth and make him shut the fuck up (Shh)
My opp posted her nigga, know I'm finna snatch him right up (Come here)
My booty jiggle when I walk and it's tiger-striped up
Throw that ass all in this booth, if you ain't twerkin' then record it (Yeah)
Lurkin' on my page, you gon' see nothin' but ass up on this story (Ass)
Love to piss my nigga off, him talkin' shit be gettin' me horny (Hm)
Tryna find out who I'm fuckin', better off go findin' Dory
Got a lot of hoes, but only one can say he fuckin' me (Stamp that)
I just made one-fifty in a night, you hoes can't fuck with me (Bitch)
I'm who bitches wanna be and who them niggas love to see
You catch me in the party, know it's blickies in this club with me (Fah, fah, fah)