paroles de chanson Got It Poppin' - Da Brat

Yeah, so, so
So, so
It's so so many dudes, they here
It so so many tricks in here
Somebody fucking one by one
I'm talking numbers under the brawl
'Cause my pockets is full of 100s and I'm patching the cards
I'm back at the bar fining up
I keep a gang of niggas running ' cause I'm flying it's for
They lining up, hope I buy a camera man
So they take a picture holding with
A blunt in my hands, striking a pose
Tightening the flows,
I'm staying in the club till this motherfucker cloese
Bitches is fighting, security flash lighting niggas over their head
Striking them out the party, leaving them half dead
Music bomping, niggas be mostly get funky, they push up on it
I only tell them I'll never sleep
Lonely, you only got one Life to live
So I'mma be here like Erica Kane on all my children

Hey yo, I got it poppin'
The drinks keep coming
And the fellas keep holla at me
Holla at me saying
(Damn, you like that, let'em play it like that
Baby, baby, baby, please)
Hey yo, I got it poppin'
The drinks keep coming
And the fellas keep holla at me
Holla at me, saying
(Damn, you like that, let me play like that
Baby, baby, baby, please)

Why don't ya just clap your hands, everybody?
And everybody clap your hands
And if you got what it takes on the DJ brink
Get your ass on the floor and dance
Get your a partner
Get you somebody they booty bitch and start something
It's hot
And I'm full of hipna tick, nights like this
I stay big, blunts stay lit, so niggas rock it
So I throw bumps go fits
K thought yo ain't so niggas say they
Don't know how to approach this bitch
If all ya gotta say is some ignorant shit
Please keep it to yourself 'cause you'll get spray
My niggas don't play,I must admit
I pray you never have an altercation with my clique
We make alterations quick, hear niggas up
Damn they lie, send ' em a one way flight

Hey yo, I got it poppin'
The drinks keep coming
And the fellas keep holla at me
Holla at me saying
(Damn, you like that, let'em play it like that
Baby, baby, baby, please)
Hey yo, I got it poppin'
The drinks keep coming
And the fellas keep holla at me
Holla at me, saying
(Damn, you like that, let me play like that
Baby, baby, baby, please)

Let me get a bubble on that bumpy face singles jam
I'm in the common now getting fucked up with friends
In a very important people section
We shut in down, nobody else get let in
Unless they chalk up some honeys from their buddy clique
I'm used to niggas paying loot to see this honey dick
Don't trip, it's so packed in here
And I'm stick in the middle
Niggas is touching on my nipples
It's getting hard, I'm hot and bothered
Oh, God, I've been made moist, not by choice
Shit that's how it is the club with them boys
When you try to fit in, you better know what you're doing
Manuever left to right, I should've picked you
So niggas all night and day like LB show
Rock to the rhythm of the funky B
I'm forever your lady B to the r-a-t

Hey yo, I got it poppin'
The drinks keep coming
And the fellas keep holla at me
Holla at me saying
(Damn, you like that, let'em play it like that
Baby, baby, baby, please)
Hey yo, I got it poppin'
The drinks keep coming
And the fellas keep holla at me
Holla at me, saying
(Damn, you like that, let me play like that
Baby, baby, baby, please)