P.M.S. Lyrics

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my

Let me pop my shit

Girl, pop yo shit

Girl pop yo shit

Them bitches gon' hate anyway if it's real or it's fake

You know when she move from the right to the left

She gon' pop her shit

Shawty be bouncin' that ass everywhere

Ooh, let me talk my shit

She lovin' my lingo

I'm straight from New Orleans, baby

Wazzam

Told her to bring all her friends to my section, them bottles gon' pop in the air

She tryna

(clap, clap, clap)

Poppin' that lil bitty pussy all on me

I'm tryna

Bow Bow Bow

You know it's big pressure whenever i'm comin

She got on dukes and boots

So she from Texas sexy, a bat a bitch too

Love when she bite on her lip when she poppin' her shit

She know what she be doing

I'm tryna beat the pussy up animal cruelty

She know I be wildin

She gon' put that shit on whenever she pop out

Ooh, she be stylin

Big boy chain, big boy rings

Everything real big

She flew to Miami and came back a new bitch

Went bought her some new tits

Girl, pop yo shit

Pop yo shit

Them bitches gon' hate anyway if it's real or it's fake

Might as well pop yo shit

Girl, pop yo shit

Pop yo shit

Them bitches gon' hate anyway if it's real or it's fake

Might as well pop yo shit

Tell a bitch move

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Girl, pop yo shit

Girl pop yo shit

Them bitches gon' hate anyway if it's real or it's fake

Might as well pop yo shit

Tell a bitch move

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Girl, pop yo shit

Girl pop your shit

Them bitches gon' hate anyway if it's real or it's fake

Might as well pop yo shit

Im not the two, or the three

Bitch, I'm the one yeah it's me

I hear you talkin', let's see

Poppin' that shit get you popped in your lip, if you ain't tryna step when I see ya

They give it up for free

See me, I'm different

Everything come with a fee

You gotta pay to talk to me

Pay to chill with me

You know this pussy ain't free

How you gon' pop yo shit

Ain't got no money but stay in the club

Girl, pop yo shit

If that's your bestie then hype that bitch up

I'ma pop my shit

Face card don't decline i'm the truth

Ain't worried about rumors, all of its talk

They do what they can and I do i do what I want

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Girl, pop yo shit

Girl pop yo shit

Them bitches gon' hate anyway if it's real or it's fake

Might as well pop your shit

Tell a bitch move

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Let me pop my shit

Let me pop my shit

Tell a bitch move

Girl, pop yo shit

Girl pop yo shit

Them bitches gon' hate anyway if it's real or it's fake

Might as well pop your shit