Pop That Pussy Rick Ross & Birdman

[Chorus]
Pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that
Pop that pussy and shake that ass (It's money everywhere)
Pop that pussy and shake that ass (It's money everywhere)
Pop that pussy and shake that ass (It's money everywhere)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Grab that big bitch if you a thick bitch
She fuck with three niggas, she a slick bitch
She got two phones, want a new home
She got the best hair, they got the boy gone
But I'm so trill, didn't pay her rent
I paid the light bill, did it like a pimp
Call me Double R, I got the Rolls Royce
This is Ricky Ross, still a ho's choice

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Yeah, Birdman, bitch, you know I'm with G
Mr. money tree, mama, you know I'm a beast
Eagle in these streets, you know I'm a eat
Stay fresh, so fly nigga, roll with new feats'
My baby is a gangsta, got hips and she fine
Tattoo her mind, do it all the time
Fuck her from the back cause she like the sunshine
Get mine, take mine, cook it how I like mine