paroles de chanson Pop Ya Collar - E-40 , The Click
Uh-huh,
barbecue
or
mildew,
hoe?
Shit
My
fetti
has
a
first
name
it's
E
A
R
L
About
my
mail,
shit
Nigga
you
know
I'm
up
in
this
motherfucker
On
a
good
one,
fuck
yes
You
know
what
I
mean?
It's
like
a,
a
Y
2,
yeah
thing
you
know?
We
does
this
out
here
fo'
schizzie
We
pop
our
collars,
please
believe
that
playboy
Like
this
here
My
moves
is
swift,
I'm
stiff
with
mine
Remi
Martin
straight,
then
I
hit
it
with
lime
It's
time
to
shine,
to
strike
my
pose
Five
carats
on
my
pinky,
pickin'
my
nose,
bitch
I
stroll
on
hoes
and
give
'em
a
chance
To
let
me
see
the
ass
while
they
backup
dance
I
glance
and
breeze
if
the
body
is
true
I'm
off
and
on
to
part
two,
hell
Now,
I
done
scanned
at
the
club
(What
else?)
I
popped
my
collar
to
all
my
folks
with
love
(What
else?)
And
all
the
niggaz
that
didn't
respond
to
me
(What
else?)
I
got
my
dogs
watchin'
constantly
(What
else,
what
else?)
With
one
hand
in
the
baseball
glove
Hella
throwaways
and
dangerous
thugs
For
my
protection
and
my
protection
only
This
boss
balla
slippin',
whatchu
thought
I
was
phony?
Fresh
up
out
my
Coupe
de
Ville,
I
popped
my
collar
twice
About
my
money
this
loot
is
real,
plus
I'm
dipped
in
ice
I
got
a
fat
mansion
on
the
hill
'cause
I
made
a
mill
So
if
you
see
me
please
believe
'cause
I'm
yo'
partner
still
(Pop
ya
collar)
It's
all
from
the
wrist
(Pop
ya
collar)
Been
poppin'
my
collar
since
Moby
was
a
goldfish
Leavin'
'em
curious
Hoppin
out
of
my
Lincoln
Continental,
signature
serious
Parkin'
lot
pimpin'
One
of
my
niggaz
yell,
hold
me
down
while
I
was
pissin'
Is
that
young
40
y'all?
Drunk
as
fuck
and
about
to
fall?
Done
washed
my
shoes,
the
gators
they
bite
Baby
bright
light
but
not
my
type
But
if
she
want
tonight,
she
come
with
dollars
She
either
holler,
or
pop
a
nigga
collar
I'm
fresh
up
out
that
Coupe
de
Ville
Four
times
gold
on
my
vogue
wheels
Big
sunroof
with
the
insides
ill
Gotta
give
it
to
the
boy
he
got
skills
Fresh
up
out
my
Coupe
de
Ville,
I
popped
my
collar
twice
About
my
money
this
loot
is
real,
plus
I'm
dipped
in
ice
I
got
a
fat
mansion
on
the
hill
'cause
I
made
a
mill
So
if
you
see
me
please
believe
'cause
I'm
your
partner
still
(Pop
ya
collar)
I
done
stepped
on
in
(Pop
ya
collar)
Now
can
I
come
up?
All
these
freaks
hang
out
at
the
dump
Me
and
my
dogs
got
this
party
on
pump
All
the
hoes
look
like
they
wanna
hump
I'm
bout
to
pull
a
lil'
lightweight
stunt
On
a
mizznission
about
that
cut
Rough,
buck,
smokin'
on
a
blizznut
Ticked,
pucked,
thinkin'
that
some
was
loc'd
Dick,
Van
Dyke,
all
up
in
her
truck
Lick
at
night,
E-Feezy
ain't
no
punk
Gobble,
swallow,
get
her
hella
drunk
40
ounce
bizznottle,
'til
I
trump
Tip,
hollow,
mizzmillimeter
thump
Feels
no
sinorrow
for
a
sucka
sap
chump
Ya
underdig?
Yeah
just
You
know
just
tug
on
your
lil'
shirt
Pull
it
a
lil'
bit
Fresh
up
out
my
Coupe
de
Ville,
I
popped
my
collar
twice
About
my
money
this
loot
is
real,
plus
I'm
dipped
in
ice
I
got
a
fat
mansion
on
the
hill
'cause
I
made
a
mill
So
if
you
see
me
please
believe
'cause
I'm
yo'
parter
still
Fresh
up
out
my
Coupe
de
Ville,
I
popped
my
collar
twice
About
my
money
this
loot
is
real,
plus
I'm
dipped
in
ice
I
got
a
fat
mansion
on
the
hill
'cause
I
made
a
mill'
So
if
you
see
me
please
believe
'cause
I'm
yo'
partner
still
(Pop
ya
collar)
Homeboy
(Pop
ya
collar)
Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.