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    Three 6 Mafia / Lyrics

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    "Poppin' My Collar" Lyrics

    Three 6 Mafia

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    Genre:Hip-Hop, Pop
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    Now every since I can remember I been poppin my collar,poppin poppin my collar, poppin poppin my collar
    Every since I can remember I been working these hoes and they better put my money in my hand
    Now every since I can remember I been poppin my collar,poppin my collar, poppin my collar
    Every since I can remember I been working these hoes and they better put my money in my hand

    Project Pat

    I know u sicker than sicker, when u see them rims thicker
    The paint dripper, Ice in my range glitter
    I straight flipper, the cheese like pancaker
    Folding from cheese like the needs in my handbreaker
    Project patter,attracting dyme piece uh
    I'm thrity sucker,french braids gold teeth uh
    I'm out here making sense cause i'm making dollars
    I keep a bad brad dog and i'm poppin collars

    Crunchy Black

    She 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 gone head and suck on my wood
    And let me whisper something in her ear if I could

    Nowevery since I can remember I been poppin my collar,poppin poppin my collar, poppin poppin my collar
    Every since I can remember I been working these hoes and they better put my money in my hand
    Now every since I can remember I been poppin my collar,poppin poppin my collar, poppin poppin my collar
    Every since I can remember I been working these hoes and they better put my money in my hand

    DJ Paul

    now when it comes to gettin bread I got da keys to da barkery
    A lot of dudes swear they playin man but they to fakery
    Let me catch a gurl up out of some work on my site
    And believe I'm gonna be at cha in da daylight with a flashlight
    I'm trying to get paid however money made
    A lot of dudes like to pay ladies to get laid
    But me I aint no pimp , I'm just love to borrow
    Paper from a fat bitch, a ugly bitch, a model fa real

    Juicy J

    Well u know my by the juice man,hanging out with big keith
    Standing on the porch dranking liquor drunk smokin weed
    Trying to get a pay check, but work that aint came yet
    Thats why i stay in gurl ear to keep that pussy wet

    Now every since I can remember I been poppin my collar,poppin my collar, poppin my collar
    Every since I can remember I been working these hoes and they better put my money in my hand
    Now every since I can remember I been poppin my collar,poppin my collar, poppin my collar
    Every since I can remember I been working these hoes and they better put my money in my hand
    This song was submitted on February 13th, 2006.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Emi Music Publishing.
    Written by Willie Hutch, D. Pears, Darnell Carlton, Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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