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three 6 mafia – poppin’ my collar (cracktracks instrumental remix) lyrics

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(chorus: repeat 2x)
now ever since i could remember i been poppin my collar
poppin poppin my collar, poppin poppin my collar
ever since i could remember i been working this hoes
and they betta put my money in my hand

(dj paul)
now when it comes to getting bread i got the keys to the bakery
alot of dudes swear they play man they some fackery
let me catch a girl up out some work in mah site
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 b-tch, a ugly b-tch, a model fa real

(juicy j)
well you know me by the juice man hangin out with big keith
standin on tha porch, drinkin liquor, drunk, smokin weed
trying to get a paycheck, but work that ain’t came yet
thats why i stay in a girl ear to keep that p-ssy wet
so i could get paid and relax in the shade
and say f-ck a nine to five cuz a n-gga tired of slavin
it’s never easy for a playa in tha hood on tha come up
if i meet a gal with three kids or more she get done up

(chorus)
(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
i got some hoes out there bringin ya boy back some good
that ghetty green you know what i mean that b-tch is understood
ain’t havin to shout at no motherf-ckin sl-t
you know i’m actin b-tch make cut a f-ckin rug
you better get out there and get my money in the woods
i’ma hit cha in ya head and leave ya -ss with a plug
you know i gotta have, gotta get my money what
these hoes out here be f-cking for a m-th-f-cking dub, freak b-tch!

(chorus)



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