Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Poppin' My Collar (Remix) lyrics

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(feat. DMX, Project Pat)

[Chorus: x2]

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]

[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]

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