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THREE 6 MAFIA lyrics : "Poppin' My Collar (Remix)"

(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 ^!$$%z in the collar

Pop ^!$$%z 'til they holla, Pop ^!$$%z for that dollar
Pop now he can't swallow, Won't be no more bitin
With a ^!$$% gold gone, there gonna be no more fightin

Missed it ^!$$%? I eat life, I %#@! death
Get down and go hard 'til ain't %#@! left
Break ^!$$%z pockets, Rake ^!$$%z pockets

Y'all ^!$$%z know the deal, make ^!$$%z 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 (*##$, 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 (*##$, a ugly (*##$, 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 #~!!@ wet


[Chorus]

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