Pop Ya Collar lyrics

PLAY E40 Pop Ya Collar video [e-40]
Uh-huh; barbecue or mildew, hhhoe?
Ssshit heh
My fetti has a first name - it`s e-a-r-l
About my mail, ssshit!
Nigga you know i`m up in this motherfucker, on a good one!
Fffuck yes!!

[b-legit]
You know what i mean? it`s like a, a y-2-yea thing y`know?
(haha) we does this out here (fo` schizzie)
We pop our collars; please believe that playboy (like this here)

My moves is swift, i`m stiff with mine
Remi martin straight, then i hit it with lime
It`s time to shine, to strike my pose
Five carats on my pinky, pickin my nose (beatch)
I stroll on hoes, and give `em a chance
To let me see the ass while they backup dance
I glance and breeze - if the body is true
I`m off and on to part two (part two)

[d-shot]
Now i done scanned at the club (what else?)
I popped my collar to all my folks with love (what else?)
And all the niggaz that didn`t respond to me (what else?)
I got my dogs watchin constantly (what else, what else?)
With one hand in the baseball glove
Hella throwaways - and dangerous subs
For my protection and my protection only
This boss balla slippin whatchu thought i was phony?

[chorus]
Fresh up out my coupe de ville, i popped my collar twice
About my money this loot is real, plus i`m dipped in ice
I got a fat mansion on the hill, cause i made a mill`
So if you see me please believe, cause i`m yo` potnah still

[e-40]
(pop ya collar!) it`s all from the wrist
(pop ya collar!) been poppin my collar since moby was a goldfish..
.. leavin `em curious
Hoppin out of my lincoln continental, signature serious..
.. parkin lot pimpin!
One of my niggaz yell (hold me down) while i was pissin
Is that young 40 y`all?
Drunk as fuck and about to fall?

[b-legit]
Done washed my shoes, the gators they bite
Baby bright light but not my type
But if she want tonight, she come with dollars
She either holler, or pop a nigga collar
I`m fresh up out that coupe de ville
Four times gold on my vogue wheels
Big sunroof with the insides ill
Gotta give it to the boy he got skills

[chorus]

[e-40] made a mill`.. uh-huh, hoe beatch!

[d-shot]
(pop ya collar!) i done stepped on in
(pop ya collar!) now can i come up?
All these freaks hang out at the dump
Me and my dogs got this party on pump
All the hoes look like they wanna hump
I`m bout to pull a lil` lightweight stunt

[e-40]
On a mizznission about that cut
Rough, buck, smokin on a blizznut
Ticked, pucked, ?? ?? was loc`d
Dick, van dyke, all up in her truck
Lick, at night, e-feezy ain`t no punk
Gobble, swallow, get her hella drunk
40 ounce bizznottle, til i tr-uh-trump
Tip, hollow, mizzmillimeter thump
Feels no sinorrow for a sucka sap chump
Ya underdig? yeah just
Y`know just tug on your lil` shirt
Pull it a lil` bit

[chorus 2x]

[e-40 over chorus]
That`s what we do out this way.. twice!
Dipped in ice..
Where? made a mill`
I`m still yo` potnah
Uh-huh.. northstar
Yeah.. dipped in ice..
Where this at? you made a what?
Uh-huh.. i`m still yo` potnah nigga
(pop ya collar!) homeboy
(pop ya collar!)

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