Pop That
Rick Ross Lyrics


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(Don't stop, pop that, don't stop)
(Pop that pop that pop that)
Drop that pussy bitch
What ya twerkin' wit'?
I'm young Papi,
Champagne they know the face, and they know the name
Drop that pussy bitch
What you twerkin' with?
Work, work, work, work, bounce
Work, work, work, work, bounce (What ya twerkin' wit'?)
Work, work, work, work, bounce
Work, work, work, work, bounce (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop

Montanna! Work, work, work, work, work, work
What you twerkin' wit'?
Throw it, bust it open, show me what you twerk wit'?
Ass so fat, need a lap dance
I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac-Man
Hundred out the lot, I be leaning that Ciroc
Hundred large bring a mop
Cars tinted like Barack
Got a Brinks truck in my pocket
Thirty chains on my collar
Two drops, no mileage
Top off like Wallace
And I'm hella smoke, bitch know that
Filthy rich before rap
Your new deal, I throw that
Three beans I'm on that (huah!)
We pop a molly (huah!) she bus' it open (huah!)
She seen the 'gatti (huah!) that pussy soaking

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

I love my big booty bitches
My life a Godfather picture
Local club in my city
I fell in love with a stripper
Bitches know I'm that nigga
Talkin four door Bugatti
I'm the life of the party
Let's get these hoes on the Molly
You know I came to stunt
So drop that pussy bitch
I got what you want
Drop that pussy bitch
Film it, film it
This bitch want me to film it
Ballin', ballin', like I play for New England
Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute
That's fifty, one hundred, I see no fucking limits
Shout out to Uncle Luke
Shout out my bitches too
We the 2 Live Crew
2 for me, 2 for you (woo!)
Feed them bitches carrots
Fuck 'em like a rabbit
Sorry that's a habit
Smoke a spliff and then I vanish

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

I'm about being single, seeing double, making triple
I hope you pussy niggas hating never make a nickel
It's good to make it better when your people make it wit' cha'
Money coming, money going, ain't like you could take it wit' cha'
It's about to be a hit right now, fuck back then we the shit right now
Dropped Take Care, bought a mothafuckin' crib
And I'm pickin' up the keys to that bitch right now
OVO that's major shit, Toronto with me that's mayor shit
Gettin' cheddar packs like KD, OKC that's player shit
We don't dress alike, we don't rap alike
I shine different, I rhyme different
Only thing you got is some years on me
Man fuck you and your time difference
I'm Young Papi, champagne
They know the face and they know the name
Got one watch that could probably pay for like all your chains
And you'd owe me change, ah!
Greystone, twenty bottles that's all me
On the couch, wildin' out yelling free my niggas 'til they all free
One of my closest dawgs got three kids and they all three
But we always been that type of crew that been good without a plan B so

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

Bitch! Stop talkin' that shit
And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit
Okay I fuck a bitch and I'm gone
That's gangsta, Al Capone
I make that pussy spit like Bone
I'm talkin' 'bout bone, bone, bone bone
I'm fuckin' with French, excuse my French
I lose my mind before I lose my bitch
Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing
Bitch I ball like two eyelids
YMCM beat that pussy up, stop playin'
I make her ass scream and holla like rock bands
I'm a beast, I'm off the leash
I am rich like a bitch
On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will twist you like a Rubix
Motherfucker I'm on my skateboard
Watch me do a trick ho
I'm 5'5 but I could six nine
Then beat that pussy like Klitschko
It's French Montana, fuck Joe
It's Weezy F, fuck hoes
It's truck the world
It's truck yo girl
It's Trukfit by the truck load, biatch!

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that




Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop that pop that (What ya twerkin' wit'?)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Pop That Pussy by Rick Ross and Birdman are mostly about sexual activity with women. The repeated line "drop that pussy bitch" is clearly objectifying women and reducing them to their genitalia. The use of the word "twerk" is also a reference to provocative dancing known as twerking. Ross' lyrics also boast about his wealth and status, mentioning his expensive cars and chains. He also alludes to drug use, referencing the drug MDMA or "molly." Towards the end of the song, Lil Wayne and French Montana add their own verses, which continue the sexualized lyrics and objectification of women. The song can be seen as a perpetuation of negative stereotypes and harmful attitudes towards women.


Line by Line Meaning

Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Keep moving, continue shaking your butt


Pop that pop that pop that
Shake your butt multiple times


Drop that pussy bitch
Dance and show off your body


What ya twerkin' wit'?
What kind of dance moves do you have?


I'm young Papi,
I'm young and rich


Champagne they know the face, and they know the name
I'm famous, everyone knows who I am


Work, work, work, work, bounce
Keep working and dancing by bouncing your butt


Montanna! Work, work, work, work, work, work
Keep dancing and working hard


Throw it, bust it open, show me what you twerk wit'?
Dance and show off your skills to me


Ass so fat, need a lap dance
Your butt is so big, I need to sit and watch you dance


I'm in that white ghost chasin' Pac-Man
I'm driving in a white Rolls-Royce, chasing after women


Hundred out the lot, I be leaning that Ciroc
I am driving a car worth $100k, and drinking Ciroc vodka


Hundred large bring a mop
I have so much money that I need a mop to clean it all up


Cars tinted like Barack
My cars are tinted dark like former President Barack Obama's cars


Got a Brinks truck in my pocket
I have so much money that it feels like I have a Brinks truck in my pocket


Thirty chains on my collar
I have thirty expensive chains around my neck


Two drops, no mileage
I have two expensive cars that I barely even drive


Top off like Wallace
I am driving with the top down


And I'm hella smoke, bitch know that
I smoke a lot of weed


Filthy rich before rap
I was already wealthy before becoming a rapper


Your new deal, I throw that
I don't care about your new record deal


Three beans I'm on that (huah!)
I took three ecstasy pills


We pop a molly (huah!) she bus' it open (huah!)
We are taking drugs and the girl is showing off her dance moves


She seen the 'gatti (huah!) that pussy soaking
The girl is turned on after seeing my expensive car


I love my big booty bitches
I enjoy dancing with women who have big butts


My life a Godfather picture
My life is like a scene from a movie about the mafia


Local club in my city
I am at a club in my hometown


I fell in love with a stripper
I am romantically interested in a stripper


Bitches know I'm that nigga
Women know I am wealthy and influential


Talkin four door Bugatti
I am talking about owning a very expensive car


I'm the life of the party
I am the most popular person at the party


Let's get these hoes on the Molly
Let's take drugs with the women


You know I came to stunt
I am here to impress people


So drop that pussy bitch
Dance and show off your body


I got what you want
I have what you need


Film it, film it
Record a video of us


This bitch want me to film it
The girl wants me to record us


Ballin', ballin', like I play for New England
I am living an extravagant lifestyle, like a professional football player


Spend it, spend it, spend a stack every minute
I am spending a lot of money very quickly


That's fifty, one hundred, I see no fucking limits
I have a lot of money and can spend as much as I want


Shout out to Uncle Luke
I want to acknowledge the influence of rapper Uncle Luke


Shout out my bitches too
I want to give credit to the women in my life


We the 2 Live Crew
We are similar to the rap group 2 Live Crew


2 for me, 2 for you (woo!)
I am sharing my wealth with others


Feed them bitches carrots
I am taking care of the women


Fuck 'em like a rabbit
I am having sex with them a lot


Sorry that's a habit
I can't help myself


Smoke a spliff and then I vanish
I am smoking marijuana and disappearing


I'm about being single, seeing double, making triple
I am focused on partying and making a lot of money


I hope you pussy niggas hating never make a nickel
I hope my haters never achieve success


It's good to make it better when your people make it wit' cha'
It's better to achieve success with friends


Money coming, money going, ain't like you could take it wit' cha'
Money comes and goes, you can't take it with you when you die


It's about to be a hit right now, fuck back then we the shit right now
We are currently at our peak of success


Dropped Take Care, bought a mothafuckin' crib
I released an album and bought a house


And I'm pickin' up the keys to that bitch right now
I am about to receive the keys to my new house


OVO that's major shit, Toronto with me that's mayor shit
My album label OVO is a big deal, and I am representing Toronto


Gettin' cheddar packs like KD, OKC that's player shit
I am making a lot of money, like basketball player Kevin Durant


We don't dress alike, we don't rap alike
My style is unique compared to other rappers


I shine different, I rhyme different
I stand out because of my different style


Only thing you got is some years on me
My haters only have age on me, not success


Man fuck you and your time difference
I don't care about our age difference


Got one watch that could probably pay for like all your chains
I have an expensive watch that costs more than all of your jewelry


And you'd owe me change, ah!
You would still owe me money after giving me all of your jewelry


Greystone, twenty bottles that's all me
I bought twenty bottles of alcohol at Greystone lounge


On the couch, wildin' out yelling free my niggas 'til they all free
I am having fun and shouting for my friends who are incarcerated


One of my closest dawgs got three kids and they all three
One of my close friends has three children


But we always been that type of crew that been good without a plan B so
We don't need a backup plan because we always succeed


Bitch! Stop talkin' that shit
Stop saying negative things


And suck a nigga dick for some Trukfit
Perform oral sex on me in exchange for my clothing brand


Okay I fuck a bitch and I'm gone
I have sex with women and leave


That's gangsta, Al Capone
My behavior is similar to the infamous gangster Al Capone


I make that pussy spit like Bone
I am skilled at making women orgasm


I'm fuckin' with French, excuse my French
I am working with rapper French Montana


I lose my mind before I lose my bitch
I care more about my girlfriend than anything else


Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing
Money is not important to me


Bitch I ball like two eyelids
I am wealthy and spend a lot of money


YMCM beat that pussy up, stop playin'
My crew is good at having sex


I make her ass scream and holla like rock bands
I am skilled at giving women pleasure during sex


I'm a beast, I'm off the leash
I am wild and uncontrollable


I am rich like a bitch
I am wealthy


On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I am taking care of my skin and having sex


I go by the name Lil Tunechi
My stage name is Lil Wayne


Your girl is a groupie
Your girlfriend is obsessed with me


And nigga, you's a square
You are uncool and not popular


And I will twist you like a Rubix
I will defeat or outsmart you


Motherfucker I'm on my skateboard
I am riding my skateboard


Watch me do a trick ho
Watch me do a skateboarding trick


I'm 5'5 but I could six nine
I may be short but I am still powerful


Then beat that pussy like Klitschko
I am skilled at having sex


It's French Montana, fuck Joe
I am French Montana, and I don't care about rapper Joe


It's Weezy F, fuck hoes
I am Lil Wayne, and I don't care about women


It's truck the world
It's my clothing brand taking over the world


It's truck yo girl
The women love my clothing brand


It's Trukfit by the truck load, biatch!
I am selling a lot of Trukfit clothing




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Harry Wayne Casey, Richard Finch, Aubrey Drake Graham, Karim Kharbouch, Anthony Norris, Dwayne Michael Carter, William Leonard Roberts, Luther Campbell

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@sadiaansari4574

REAL 6ICKO β€œput my money in the grave” is a selfish statement. It’s literally the most selfish thing people have ever done in history. Confirms to me that there is nothing new under the Sun. When one is dead they cannot at all benefit from what they have accumulated. I’m responding to the thinking that wrote such a line, and the thinking that celebrates it.

This type of thinking was the ignorance of ancient rich and powerful classes who would be buried with treasures and even their (living) slaves because they thought that their afterlife would be a continuation of their worldly experience of scummy exploitation. It was a signal of status to other rich and powerful peers, and was premised on the delusion that the hierarchy was divine providence.

I see the same type of thinking here. Drake feels he deserves millions of dollars and he is actually β€œbetter” than others because he has such wealth. In fact, it’s simply a result of our capitalist society disproportionately rewarding frivolous activities like music and sports due to their ability to generate consumption on which the system is built upon. That, and the fact that corporations generate more revenue than actual countries (as well as harm) and can distribute wages however they see fit.

That people like this are role models, and lyrics like this taken as gospel truths is disgusting.

Is it healthy to have a life wherein you think everyone else (and those close to you) are undeserving scum who don’t deserve anything,l? How does saying that it’s better to burn the wealth you received from others (for an activity that does not actually benefit people) a thing to celebrate?

It’s a pagan mentality and modern capitalism is a return to barbarism. The only person better than another is one who has better character. Everything else will end and rot away.



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@ZicoTops

The world needs more music like this. Rappers don't get together to make fire like this anymore.

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Zico Tops ain’t that the truth lmfao we don’t need a bunch of idiots on one screen at a time tho so might be a good thing

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@Kris Wit it these artists that are "grown up" literally blew up the same time as these new artists πŸ˜‚. All 18-25 when they blew up.

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