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Getting naughty 
Bad bitch
Baddy in hoodie 
Got a big booty
Baggy sweat pants
Yeah yeah yeah
Just to make her dance 
Pop lock and drop it
Pop lock and drop

just to pop chickens
Stop flinching aiming at his top I be I drop crickets
Trynna get a Milly I been plotting trynna lock digits
White bitch trynna suck

Money don't mean shit if it don't come with profit
Pop lock and drop
Locking shit break in locksmith
Smoking GG gorilla glue
It give me power
Call me

Northside shorty pull up in a drop top
3 AM with the night back drop
Popping on pills like I pop cough drops
Multi-millionaire all from my laptop

Lick Shots

Chino XL

The 3rd World

2008

[Intro]
This is the Invasion!
The Evil Genius Green Lantern!
Immortal Technique, "The 3rd World"
(It's on now motherfucker - ha ha, drop)
You ain't

Other people suck. So, you're surrounded by other people, Huey Lewis is playing. Literally, Huey Lewis, the guy he's in hell. His hell is to play fucking

Take You Home

Lloyd

Street Love

2007

Whatever you want, whatever you need
I'm runnin' out of words, and all I can say is...

[Chorus]

You make me wanna put it on (lock, lock, lock)
Throw

friend ma do it with your friend
Now make that ass roll grab a friend do it on your tippy toes
Pop lock in drop it three point stance into the splits she

Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go

I want the bands till I drop
I got the bands in the lock it won't stop
Let's go
Let's go
I got the bands in

My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off
A lot of you don't like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
It's use

[Ehhh, Uh Huhhh, Ehhh...

I love the way you wind it, Girl
The Way You Pop Lock and Do It
The Way You Drop Down and Do It
I love the way you Do It,
I

enforce it with
The force that's lethal
Make you wanna grab a gun and
Throw the all black gear on
Head to congress exercising
Your constitutional right

you ride on the D
Pop lock it drop it and roll
Show me you my little freak
Hey girl you moving too fast
Slow down and wine up on me
And when you pushing

the drop, make it lock, so it rock
Grab a mop for the spot, they got popped off top
I'm a nonstop shop, showing off my vox
Put a dot on the lot, before my tot

bitches they piped up and conceited

Ta-Ta-Takeoff
All rose gold on, call it Rose Bowl
I got the key and the game on lock like a cheat code
Fuck a bad

Whipping exotic and ya my baby really got it
Pop it and lock it
I keep it whipping, when I'm rocking
I tell baby pop it
I got her lips up on my

every single time don't in brace it
You been designed and cannot be defined through by the basics
Gotta make this life I'm almost outta time
All this

this shit
Brick by Brick
Yo who made the strip hot
I made this shit pop
Whip til my wrist lock
I did it
Brick by Brick
A yo who made the strip hot
I made

up
Bitch real bad when she step in the club
She pop it, she lock it, she bring it back up
She throwing that ass, she don’t give a fuck
I’m throwing

of paper
And I splurged, I guess it's just the nigga urge
This is The Boondocks
I swear yo I'm like Huey mixed with Riley
Thursday I be trynna save

I'm in a dream, i'm lost
I pop a bean, i rot
Thirty is on me if i got to pop than i'm shooting Ginobli
If i got a perc' than i pop, 'cause it's on me
I

and take the head off
Pick a bitch up, drop some bread off
Get my dick sucked, take the edge off
Kill that pussy, knock it dead off
Then I fled off,

on lock
We goin’ higher
Meet me at the top
Know we ain’t gone stop
That champagne gonna pop
We goin’ higher
Turn it up a notch
All about that guap
Got

know how we do it
Party and that bullshit man I talk it through this music

Feelin' reborn, feelin' brand new
Lock myself in my room
Pop a drink
Time