Song | Poppin' My Collar |
Artist | Three 6 Mafia |
Album | Most Known Unknown |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now when it comes to getting bread | |
I got the keys to the bakery | |
A lot of dudes swear they playin', man, they some fakery | |
Let me catch a girl up out some workin' in mah site | |
And believe | |
I'm gon be atcha in the daylight with a flashlight | |
I'm tryin' to get paid however money is made | |
A lot a 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 | |
Well you know me by the | |
Juice man hangin' out with big trees | |
Standin' on tha porch, drinkin' liquor, drunk, smokin' weed | |
Tryin' to get a paycheck, but work fer her ain't came yet | |
That's why | |
I stay in a girl ear to keep that pussy wet | |
So I can get paid and relax in the shade | |
And say fuck a nine to five cuz a nigga tired of slavin' | |
It's never easy for a playa in tha hood on tha come up | |
If I meet a gal with three kids or more she get done up | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
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 couldI got some hoes out there bringin' boy back some good | |
That ghetty green you know what | |
I mean that bitch is understood | |
Ain't havin' no shout at no motherfuckin' slut | |
You know I'm actin' bitch, don't make me cut a fuckin' rug | |
You better get out there and get my money in the woods | |
I'ma hit cha in ya head and leave ya ass with a plug | |
You know I gotta have it, gotta get my money, what? | |
These hoes out here be fucking for a muthafucking dub | |
Freak bitch! | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now when it comes to getting bread | |
I got the keys to the bakery | |
A lot of dudes swear they playin', man, they some fakery | |
Let me catch a girl up out some workin' in mah site | |
And believe | |
I' m gon be atcha in the daylight with a flashlight | |
I' m tryin' to get paid however money is made | |
A lot a 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 | |
Well you know me by the | |
Juice man hangin' out with big trees | |
Standin' on tha porch, drinkin' liquor, drunk, smokin' weed | |
Tryin' to get a paycheck, but work fer her ain' t came yet | |
That' s why | |
I stay in a girl ear to keep that pussy wet | |
So I can get paid and relax in the shade | |
And say fuck a nine to five cuz a nigga tired of slavin' | |
It' s never easy for a playa in tha hood on tha come up | |
If I meet a gal with three kids or more she get done up | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
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 couldI got some hoes out there bringin' boy back some good | |
That ghetty green you know what | |
I mean that bitch is understood | |
Ain' t havin' no shout at no motherfuckin' slut | |
You know I' m actin' bitch, don' t make me cut a fuckin' rug | |
You better get out there and get my money in the woods | |
I' ma hit cha in ya head and leave ya ass with a plug | |
You know I gotta have it, gotta get my money, what? | |
These hoes out here be fucking for a muthafucking dub | |
Freak bitch! | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now when it comes to getting bread | |
I got the keys to the bakery | |
A lot of dudes swear they playin', man, they some fakery | |
Let me catch a girl up out some workin' in mah site | |
And believe | |
I' m gon be atcha in the daylight with a flashlight | |
I' m tryin' to get paid however money is made | |
A lot a 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 | |
Well you know me by the | |
Juice man hangin' out with big trees | |
Standin' on tha porch, drinkin' liquor, drunk, smokin' weed | |
Tryin' to get a paycheck, but work fer her ain' t came yet | |
That' s why | |
I stay in a girl ear to keep that pussy wet | |
So I can get paid and relax in the shade | |
And say fuck a nine to five cuz a nigga tired of slavin' | |
It' s never easy for a playa in tha hood on tha come up | |
If I meet a gal with three kids or more she get done up | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
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 couldI got some hoes out there bringin' boy back some good | |
That ghetty green you know what | |
I mean that bitch is understood | |
Ain' t havin' no shout at no motherfuckin' slut | |
You know I' m actin' bitch, don' t make me cut a fuckin' rug | |
You better get out there and get my money in the woods | |
I' ma hit cha in ya head and leave ya ass with a plug | |
You know I gotta have it, gotta get my money, what? | |
These hoes out here be fucking for a muthafucking dub | |
Freak bitch! | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been poppin' my collar | |
Poppin' poppin' my collar, poppin' poppin' my collar | |
Now ever since | |
I can remember | |
I been workin' these hoes | |
And they betta put my money in my hand |