Kid Buu – ​poppa lyrics

[Chorus]
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt

[Verse]
Talk about diamonds, my wrist full
You are a rat, Stuart Little
Fuck on that bitch like a Shih Tzu
Give her bomb dick like a missile
Then kick her out like jiu jitsu
Can't fuck on your bitch cause she simple
She suckin' me up till I'm bustin' a nut so I bust it all over her dimples
I know your bitch wanna marry me
All of my diamonds got clarity
Kid Buu the king, call him majesty
Hating on me that is blasphemy
Stars on my roof like astrology
All on her story now her man wanna follow me
She say I got the good taste so she swallow me
I gave her perc and I think she just swallowed three

[Chorus]
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh

[Bridge]
Poppin' on a perc
Poppin' on a perc
Pussy nigga try me, he get popped like perc
Poppin' on a perc
Poppin' on a perc
Pussy nigga try me, he get popped like perc

[Chorus]
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh
Pop a perc like my back hurt, ooh
Fuck her, make her back hurt, ooh