Ooh
Ooh
Damn
Ooh
(808 Mafia) ooh

The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies (uh)
Pop that, pop it, pop that, pop it, pop that, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that booty (uh)
Baow, pop it, baow, pop it, baow, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, pop that booty (yeah, yeah)
Pop it, oh, pop it

Quavo wanna see you pop it nasty (go)
Lil' mama so thick, look like Kim Kardashian (mama)
But no I'm not wifing, young nigga passin' (no)
She making Impala at the 4th of July
She know I got millions, ain't no need to lie
Tattoo on her booty is a butterfly
I bet when she make it pop, it's gonna fly (go)
Soda pop booty, she poppin' her booty
Like popcorn, and it's wobblin' (oh)
Wanna take her home, when I get in my room
When I get the pussy, I'ma dive in it (ooh)
She make me wanna have a million babies
Way she poppin' the booty, hop-scotchin' it (ooh)
I reach in my pocket, I slap her on the ass
Told her she better not stop poppin' it (don't stop)
Everybody know that she a cutie (oh)
You keep spendin' money, she make you foolish (whoa)
But look at me, Young Quavo, I'ma do it (do)
She poppin' it on me, she make me lose it
I run out of cash, hit the ATM (ATM)
I'm livin' my life like the game of Sims (Sims)
She stomp the booty on me like a pair of Timbs (oh)
I end up leavin' the club at 6 AM (808 Mafia)

The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies (uh)
Pop that, pop it, pop that, pop it, pop that, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that booty (uh)
Baow, pop it, baow, pop it, baow, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, pop that booty (Offset)

Freaky deaky, pussy drippin', leakin' (freaky deaky)
White girls, I got jungle fever (white girls)
Her booty jumpin' every beat out the speaker (jump)
Hit her one time, then I leave with the leader
Run around, jump up and down like a pogo
Iphone my camera, we might make a porno
I had to pipe her up, my game for a makeover
Private jet to LA, we don't do layovers (oh)
Ooh, oh, piercings in the nipples, piercings in the dimples, pop it like a pimple
She nasty, bet you didn't know her daddy a pastor (pastor), laughter
She in my trap while she poppin' the castle (whoa)
Speed it up, then she go slow
Grippin' that pussy, do the tootsie roll (roll)
She go harder than the concrete (hard)
Italian tailor, Givenchy (Givenchy)
Money longer than a bungy (uh)
All this damn gold like a treasury (gold)
Lick on me like I am licorice
Birkin bag, she's a expensive bitch (expensive bitch)
She ratchet, she still got the kinky twist (ratchet)
Pop it, pop it, in my Bentley bitch (808 Mafia)

The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies (uh)
Pop that, pop it, pop that, pop it, pop that, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that booty (uh)
Baow, pop it, baow, pop it, baow, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, pop that booty

The way that she suckin' it, I might be taking it
Breaking it but no relationship (nah)
Bigger booty, no big booty Judy
Her pussy get wet when she get on that Percocet (wet)
She looked at my hand, saw it full of bands
Told that little bitty bitch pop that (pop that)
I'm throwin' cash, cash, all niggas see is ass
It must be a ass attack (ass attack)
Do you want some of these old hundreds, baby?
I'm talkin' older than Thundercats (old)
She shakin', she know her ass fat
Got me thinkin' where is her mama at (where?)
All the bitches starin' at you in the club
'Cause they know that you be poppin' that (poppin' that)
She breakin' it, makin' the club shake
She done gave the old man a heart attack
She shakin' like Shakira, look in the mirror
No ass shots, her booty real
She poppin' her nigga, no Activis seal
Bad bitches tell me how you feel
All of my rich niggas stand in the mirror
Mirror, mirror, it's a million here
Migo chain lookin' like chandeliers
Shakin' that ass like it's Fast and Furious

The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies
The way she shake that ass, she make me wanna make a million babies (uh)
Pop that, pop it, pop that, pop it, pop that, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that, pop that booty (uh)
Baow, pop it, baow, pop it, baow, pop that booty (pop it nasty)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, pop that booty

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Writer(s): Bryan Lamar Simmons, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Keyate Marshall