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E-40 - Pop Ya Collar Lyrics

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  • [e-40]
  • Uh-huh; barbecue or mildew, hhhoe?
  • Ssshit heh
  • My fetti has a first name - its e-a-r-l
  • About my mail, ssshit!
  • Nigga you know Im up in this mother*****er, on a good one!
  • Ff***** yes!!
  • [b-legit]
  • You know what I mean? its like a, a y-2-yea thing yknow?
  • (haha) we does this out here (fo schizzie)
  • We pop our collars; please believe that playboy (like this here)
  • My moves is swift, Im stiff with mine
  • Remi martin straight, then I hit it with lime
  • Its time to shine, to strike my pose
  • Five carats on my pinky, pickin my nose (beatch)
  • 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
  • Im off and on to part two (part two)
  • [d-shot]
  • 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 didnt 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 subs
  • For my protection and my protection only
  • This boss balla slippin whatchu thought I was phony?
  • [chorus]
  • Fresh up out my coupe de ville, I popped my collar twice
  • About my money this loot is real, plus Im dipped in ice
  • I got a fat mansion on the hill, cause I made a mill
  • So if you see me please believe, cause Im yo potnah still
  • [e-40]
  • (pop ya collar!) its 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 yall?
  • Drunk as ***** and about to fall?
  • [b-legit]
  • 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
  • Im 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
  • [chorus]
  • [e-40] made a mill.. uh-huh, hoe beatch!
  • [d-shot]
  • (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
  • Im bout to pull a lil lightweight stunt
  • [e-40]
  • On a mizznission about that cut
  • Rough, buck, smokin on a blizznut
  • Ticked, pucked, ? ? ? ? was locd
  • Dick, van dyke, all up in her truck
  • Lick, at night, e-feezy aint no punk
  • Gobble, swallow, get her hella drunk
  • 40 ounce bizznottle, til I tr-uh-trump
  • Tip, hollow, mizzmillimeter thump
  • Feels no sinorrow for a sucka sap chump
  • Ya underdig? yeah just
  • Yknow just tug on your lil shirt
  • Pull it a lil bit
  • [chorus 2x]
  • [e-40 over chorus]
  • Thats what we do out this way.. twice!
  • Dipped in ice..
  • Where? made a mill
  • Im still yo potnah
  • Uh-huh.. northstar
  • Yeah.. dipped in ice..
  • Where this at? you made a what?
  • Uh-huh.. Im still yo potnah nigga
  • (pop ya collar!) homeboy
  • (pop ya collar!)

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