Poppin' My Collar Songtext
von Three 6 Mafia feat. Project Pat
Poppin' My Collar Songtext
Now ever since I can remember, I′ve been poppin' my collar
(Poppin′-poppin' my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I′ve been workin' these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Now ever since I can remember, I′ve been poppin' my collar
(Poppin′-poppin' my collar, poppin′-poppin' my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
I know you sicker than sicker, when you see the rims flicker
The paint drip-uh, ice in my rings glitter
I straight flip-uh, the cheese like pancake-uh
Fallin′ from trees like the leaves in my hand rake-uh
Project Pat-uh attractin' dime piece-uh′s
I'm dirty southern, french braids, gold teeth-uh′s
I'm out here makin′ sense, plus I'm out here makin' dollars
I keep a bad broad, dawg, and a popped collar
She′s just another h- that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black and it was all good
She might as well gon′ head and s- on my wood
And let me whisper something in her ear if I could (if I could)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been poppin′ my collar
(Poppin'-poppin′ my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin' these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Now ever since I can remember, I′ve been poppin′ my collar
(Poppin'-poppin′ my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (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 work and in my sight
And believe I'm gon be at ya in the daylight with a flashlight
I′m tryna get paid however money is made
A lot dudes like to pay ladies to get laid
But me, I ain′t no pimp, I just love to borrow
Paper from a fat b-, a ugly b-, a model, for real
Well, you know me by the Juice man hangin' out with Big Triece
Standin′ on tha porch, drinkin' liquor, drunk, smokin′ w-
Trying to get a paycheck, but work, fur ain't came yet
That′s why I stay in a girl ear, to keep that p- wet
Now ever since I can remember, I've been poppin' my collar
(Poppin′-poppin′ my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been poppin′ my collar
(Poppin'-poppin' my collar, poppin′-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Poppin' my collar
Poppin′-poppin' my collar
Poppin′ my collar
Poppin'-poppin' my collar
Collar, collar, collar, collar
(Poppin′-poppin' my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I′ve been workin' these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Now ever since I can remember, I′ve been poppin' my collar
(Poppin′-poppin' my collar, poppin′-poppin' my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
I know you sicker than sicker, when you see the rims flicker
The paint drip-uh, ice in my rings glitter
I straight flip-uh, the cheese like pancake-uh
Fallin′ from trees like the leaves in my hand rake-uh
Project Pat-uh attractin' dime piece-uh′s
I'm dirty southern, french braids, gold teeth-uh′s
I'm out here makin′ sense, plus I'm out here makin' dollars
I keep a bad broad, dawg, and a popped collar
She′s just another h- that I met in the hood
I told her I was Crunchy Black and it was all good
She might as well gon′ head and s- on my wood
And let me whisper something in her ear if I could (if I could)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been poppin′ my collar
(Poppin'-poppin′ my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin' these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Now ever since I can remember, I′ve been poppin′ my collar
(Poppin'-poppin′ my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (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 work and in my sight
And believe I'm gon be at ya in the daylight with a flashlight
I′m tryna get paid however money is made
A lot dudes like to pay ladies to get laid
But me, I ain′t no pimp, I just love to borrow
Paper from a fat b-, a ugly b-, a model, for real
Well, you know me by the Juice man hangin' out with Big Triece
Standin′ on tha porch, drinkin' liquor, drunk, smokin′ w-
Trying to get a paycheck, but work, fur ain't came yet
That′s why I stay in a girl ear, to keep that p- wet
Now ever since I can remember, I've been poppin' my collar
(Poppin′-poppin′ my collar, poppin'-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been poppin′ my collar
(Poppin'-poppin' my collar, poppin′-poppin′ my collar)
Now ever since I can remember, I've been workin′ these h-
And they better put my money in my hand (in my hand)
Poppin' my collar
Poppin′-poppin' my collar
Poppin′ my collar
Poppin'-poppin' my collar
Collar, collar, collar, collar
Writer(s): Willie Hutch, Paul Beauregard, D. Pears, Jordan Houston, Darnell Carlton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com