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[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Now every since I can remember I been poppin my collar
Poppin poppin my collar, Poppin poppin my collar
Every since I could remember I been working this hoes
And they betta put my money in my hand
[Project Pat]
I know you sicka than sicka when you see the rims flicka
The paint drippa, ice in my range glitta
I straight flip-ah, the cheese like pancake-ah
Fallin` from trees, like the leaves in my handbreak-ah
Project Pat ah tracting dime pieces-ah
I`m dirty South-Ah, french braid, gold teeth-ah
I`m out here making sense cause I`m out here making dollars
I keep a bad broad dawg and I pop collars
[Crunchy Black]
She`s just another hoe that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black and it was all good
She might as well go on head and suck on my wood
And let me whisper something in her ear if I could
[Chorus]
[DMX]
Yeah Yeah Gettin my country on WHAT! x4
Yeah this how we do aight?
I don`t pop collars, I pop niggaz in the collar
Pop niggaz `til they holla, Pop niggaz for that dollar
Pop now he can`t swallow, Won`t be no more bitin
With a nigga gold gone, there gonna be no more fightin
Missed it nigga? I eat life, I shit death
Get down and go hard `til ain`t shit left
Break niggaz pockets, Rake niggaz pockets
Y`all niggaz know the deal, make niggaz stop it
Anything get said about dawg, get said behind dawg back
Cause y`all know how the dawg act
Light to the dawg without hittin a switch
Got `em screamin sound like I`m hittin a bitch, AIGHT?!?
[Chorus]
[DJ Paul]
Now when it comes to getting bread I got the keys to the bakery
A lot of dudes swear they play man they some fake-ry
Let me catch a girl up out some work and in my sight
And believe I`m gon be atcha in the daylight with a flashlight
I`m tryin to get paid however money is made
Alot dudes like to pay ladies to get laid
But me I ain`t no pimp, I just love to borrow
Paper from a fat bitch, a ugly bitch, a model fa real
[Juicy J]
Well you know me by the Juice man hangin out with big trees
Standin on tha porch, drinkin liquor, drunk, smokin weed
Trying to get a paycheck, but work force ain`t came yet
Thats why I stay in a girl ear to keep that pussy wet