Ft. Fat Trel
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Hey
[Chorus]
This Girl Is Popping Like
She’s In A Magazine
One Of The Finest Girls
I’ve Ever f*cking Seen
She Plays My Music When
She’s Cruzing In Her Car
She Chills With Me Because
She Knows That I’m A Star
These b**hes Want Me For My Money
But I Can’t Complain
‘Cause I Get More p**y
Then Half These Kids In This Rap Game
We Can Get Romantic
Pop Them Bottles Of Some Champain
No Need To Panic
When You Sweat And Imma
Make It Rain
Oh
We Get It Popping
There Ain’t No Stopping
Of What We About To Do
These Girls Be Jocking
But Don’t Trip
They Ain’t Got sh** On You
I Know You Want Me
Quit Fronting
What Will My Friends Think Of You
Just Hollerback
Don’t Dip
I Try To Get With You
Hey
[Chorus]
This Girl Is Popping Like
She’s In A Magazine
One Of The Finest Girls
I’ve Ever f*cking Seen
She Plays My Music When
She’s Cruzing In Her Car
She Chills With Me Because
She Knows That I’m A Star
She Loves It When I Bend It Over
Makes Her Touch Her Shins
Now Give It To Her
‘Till Shes Begging For Some Oxygen
Now ?? Is Pimpin’ Gain These Hoes
I’m Ready No
Hearing No Stopping Me
From f*cking Up This
Stereo
Oh
Now Girl Quit Fronting
All These Jazzy Boys We Do It Big
I Got Stripper Poles In The Kitchen
Li-Lick ?? In The ??
We Don’t Stop
‘Till Them Snitches Starting
Hateing Up The Place
We Just Lean Back Not Dipping
And Then We Do It Big
Hey
[Chorus]
This Girl Is Popping Like
She’s In A Magazine
One Of The Finest Girls
I’ve Ever f*cking Seen
She Plays My Music When
She’s Cruzing In Her Car
She Chills With Me Because
She Knows That I’m A Star
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Hey
I Think She Wants Me
So Come And Get Me
You Know You Wanna Be Mine
So Come And Find Me
My Heart Is Empty
What Are You Looking To Find
She Always Calls Me
I Think She Needs Me
I’ve Been Feeling So Blind
She Can Invade Me
If You Want Me
Can’t Get You Outta My Mind
Hey
[Chorus]
This Girl Is Popping Like
She’s In A Magazine
One Of The Finest Girls
I’ve Ever f*cking Seen
She Plays My Music When
She’s Cruzing In Her Car
She Chills With Me Because
She Knows That I’m A Star
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go
Oh No, There She Go