Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get It Poppin', artist - Joe Budden. Album song Mood Muzik Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Amalgam, Stage One
Song language: English
Get It Poppin' |
Now I am fresh out of bail |
harder flyer than a muthafuck |
I dont do the ?? |
Sumthin like a rubber nut |
Sumthin like a hustler |
Got it runin through my blood |
You aint bout dat money |
Well honey I dont give a fuck |
trynna ball wit a hoodie on Cost about a stack |
Got my booty shorts on but you cant see da stash |
My shawty in da hood said he like it like dat |
He put it on me good |
and I throw it right back |
Im a Playa |
Ima pimp |
I’ll stick ya up for ya cheedar |
And all ya chips |
Gimme da keys |
I want da Juice |
Da credit cards, Da dogs and house too |
Dey see Im doin me Dey see Im gettin paid |
I still be in da hood |
Repersentin for da Days |
Mercedes wanna hate |
Try to stomp em Ima Fake |
O its all in da game |
But im still gettin cake |
If you a G Lemme see |
You aint gotta pay for da dinner |
Its on me Lets get it poppin shawty |
Lets get it poppin shawty |
I get it poppin shawty |
Lets get it poppin shawty |
We got da cash (Flossin') |
Buy out da bars (Ballin') |
Drop da tops out da celing |
You see da stars (Uh) |
We get it poppin shawty (Uh) |
I get it poppin shawty (Uh) |
We get it poppin shawty (Uh) |
We get it poppin shawty (Uh) |
Now what bitch dont want me (Who) |
Young rich G (Ballin') |
Gun beneath da seat |
Pushin a hundred on da V (Speedin') |
Hand on da rocks two seater what you call dat (Foul) |
Lambergini drop |
Two divas how ya solve dat (Get Em) |
Easy Just loosen up da bra strap |
Make em feel sexy |
Push dat seat to da coupe back (da celing’s missin) |
And den you let da breeze do da four play Caress her a little |
And den you let da V do da horseplay |
Turn da city streets to a horse race |
Burn rubber (Vroom) |
And word motha I got no cover Hoes love us (Dey love us doe) |
And I only fear da Lord above us (Gratefully) |
So if you want me come and get me Make it good muhfucka (I'm neva scared) |
Tell da hatas cuff at dat (Chea) |
I play wit paper by da ten stack (Cakin) |
I love ladies wit a shoe fettish (HA HA) |
I tell her baby I got a coupe fettish (You hear dat) |
You wanna ride wit a G Now bout to get it poppin |
If you ready for us Startin wit dem shoppin sprees |
Im givin honts so dey know it Who said love dont cost a thing |
Im from da city where da chicks are thick |
Blingin on dey neck and wrist |
And niggas poppin bottles |
While da ladies rock dey hips |
You get to know me and i’ll teach you somethin |
To go from lil money flossin |
To doin super stuntin |
Im always griindin so Im gettin money |
Stick wit me and you’ll go far |
Dem otha chicks dey come a dime a dozen |
You say dat you a G Well nigga let me see |
I’ll take you places where you neva thought dat you would be I got a sassy mouth |
And yea I’m from da south |
And you could tell because you see my ass and hips poked out |
I’m best dressed no doubt |
Lets go it aint no thang |
Princess im da chick |
And dont forget my name |
And this here wont change |
You betta sho respect |
Or we’ll really get it poppin |
Jha Jha, Crime Mob, and Dipset |