Popo
Hot e Oreia
Booty
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
What size popô
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
What size popô
What a big popo, wow
Will she let me put my hand on her waist?
Hey, someone hold me
She likes to play with her father, she treats me like a son
Teach me where the hand goes, put my train on the track
But what a beautiful trip, I saw it from the window
Goodbye, I was painting on a canvas
A mine on the back of a politician
Telling him to wash the pan
But she on top of me, oh-oh
She on top of me, oh-oh
Only when she asks do I shove her
Only when she lets me put it in her
Go up, go down, without mercy
Do it without pity, without feeling pain
I don't know if you feel pain
So much moaning, where am I going?
What a big popô, I drown in this well
Today I'm a diver, and she breathes with the pipe in her mouth
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
What size popô
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
What size popô
What a big popô, I think she bent me
I don't know where I'm going, turn on the fan
This mine is just heat, this year it's just steam
Massage the calluses, look where she's going to put it
The mouth is a tunnel, my train is gone
She moans in autotune, it's customary to do it like that
Hey, oh, oh, she's crazy like a cat in heat
Keep calling me a dog
I almost die with my hip
But on weekdays I run
On weekdays I run
On weekdays I run
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
What size popô
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
Sit here, sit here, sit here, oh
What size popô
