E-40 - Pop Ya Collar Lyrics


[e-40]
uh-huh; Barbecue Or Mildew, Hhhoe?
ssshit Heh
my Fetti Has A First Name - It`s E-a-r-l
about My Mail, Ssshit!
nigga You Know I`m Up In This Motherfucker, On A Good One!
fffuck Yes!!

[b-legit]
you Know What I Mean? It`s Like A, A Y-2-yea Thing Y`know?
(haha) 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 (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
i`m 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 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 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 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` Potnah Still

[e-40]
(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?

[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
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

[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
i`m Bout To Pull A Lil` Lightweight Stunt

[e-40]
on A Mizznission About That Cut
rough, Buck, Smokin On A Blizznut
ticked, Pucked, ?? ?? 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 Tr-uh-trump
tip, Hollow, Mizzmillimeter Thump
feels No Sinorrow For A Sucka Sap Chump
ya Underdig? Yeah Just
y`know Just Tug On Your Lil` Shirt
pull It A Lil` Bit

[chorus 2x]

[e-40 Over Chorus]
that`s What We Do Out This Way.. Twice!
dipped In Ice..
where? Made A Mill`
i`m Still Yo` Potnah
uh-huh.. Northstar
yeah.. Dipped In Ice..
where This At? You Made A What?
uh-huh.. I`m Still Yo` Potnah Nigga
(pop Ya Collar!) Homeboy
(pop Ya Collar!)

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