Three 6 Mafia

Poppin' My Collar (Remix)
(feat. DMX, Project Pat) [Chorus: repeat 2X] Now every since I could 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 sick of the sicker when you see the rims thicker The paint dripper, the ice in my range glitter I straight strip her, the cheese like pancake-ah Rollin' for cheese like the leaves in my handbreak-ah Project Pat ah tracting dime pieces-ah Dirty South-Ah, french braid, gold teeth-ah I'm out here making sense cause I'm out here making dollars I keep a fast bro 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] Songtexte[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 [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania